A Poem about people
A poem about People I used to believe in people until research led me to an unfathomable fact that the Titanic was merely a setup to...
Shackled!
Shackled! You know... I thought that being shackled meant being locked up in a small cold prison cell, but sometimes we feel more...
Even Heroes need help too!
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Stay on broken wings dear Angel
BROKEN WINGS She sits in the corner of her room, weeping softly trynna hide her wounds; see no one knows the truth when she smiles, for...
Silver Lining by KingTMC*
SILVER LINING Some nights I stood alone, staring at the clouds that impeded us from the moon rays; the glimmering efforts of the moon,...
Broken wings
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