There's a truth not many know,
About the world while you're asleep:
That the wind slips through your window,
To steal the secrets that you keep,
And if you don't believe me,
Then you're welcome to your doubt,
What it's whispering about?
What else in the world,
Could make the treetops bend and sway,
But the weight of all words,
That on one ever dared to say?
And since it's while you're sleeping,
Secrets are easiest to take,
It's no surprise those with the deepest,
Are the ones kept wide awake.
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Woah this was shitty also idk what my uploading schedule is.
I have a lot of stress (which make me stay awake at night)
But I hope y'all are doing great
And remember;
!!!YOU NICE, KEEP GOING!!!
VOUS LISEZ
Sad Poems
Poésie❥ Sad Poems ❥ !!!TRIGGER WARNING!!! ❥ This is my first book ever, please be kind ❥ And don't forget: ❥ LOVE YOURSELF, LOVE MYSELF
