Love would burn,
your insecurities fuel.
Yet your trouble, shun,
and your heart steal.
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sHoRt PoEtRy By A cLuMsY gIrL
PoetryShort poems from the finger tips of a clumsy girl and the heart of a strong teenager
💌 Love
Love would burn,
your insecurities fuel.
Yet your trouble, shun,
and your heart steal.