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Often overlooked, cause youngins don’t know Where she has been or where she will go… if stepped to wrong She is seen in the past, In black and white She has lived through wrong, and can recognize right But she knows how to hold her words She has been walked away from Left behind some, …
Once upon a night, he was standing outside of his head counting the endless stars. He wanted to be the king but the hive was ruled by a Queen and the rest of the kingdom were blinded by her light. He promised his heart that the sky won’t be dark— in a magical spin, he …
She looked like a wonder— her eyes would light my soul in the darkness. I loved looking at her when she is lost onto her own thoughts. She used to overthink everything— even her morning coffee. I liked that about her. She was the silent type— but her eyes were always loud, you can see …
The way that she looks at me fills me with shame. I know I am not good enough for her. Sometimes I want to be free of her, though she is so beautiful I truly don’t know how I would ever survive without her. She has been …