It is my endeavor to discover all the ways I feel about you.
Are you a treasure could you be a fortune or could you be a catastrophe ?
Could you mend my heart or could you tear me apart I'm at wits end and I know not where I stand.
I'm torn could you be my heaven or could you be my hell.
Could I be a sinner and could I be a saint you don't know what I keep under lock and key.
Just a sweet little baby in a world full of pain. What do you have to gain ?
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The Unspoken Stories .
Poetryhello not my usual scene but I figured what the hell you guys loved my story why not try throwing some real original gems of mine . What I'm about to share is deeply personal and they are all my writings over the years I've saved . There will be a...
