Hey. What's up?
Are you okay?
Do you have a lot of problem/s?
Do you need someone to talk to?
Do you need hugs?
Do you need sweets?
Do you need love?
Do you need anything?
Don't worry, as long as you love yourself. You have yourself. You can lean on walls. You have yourself, that's all that matters.
I'm too dramatic right now, you don't need to consider this a poem, you can say it's kind of a cheering quote? Or saying..? xD
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Nightingale (A Poetry Collection)
Poetry:a small brown European bird that sings a beautiful song especially at night. Just some random poems I had in mind... I usually thought of this around nighttime hence the title XD Btw, all of this doesn't make sense ┐(￣ヘ￣)┌ This book is dark, please...
