I held on
To him like
Some one might
Hold on to
An old sock
That no longer
Had its match
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The Poetry Collection ♡ Republished
PoetryA soulful recollection and philosophies on life from a young, femme, punk poet. Poems ranging from when I was still in school, moving out, exploring the world for the first time, moving through the years, until now, being an independent artist and b...
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I held on
To him like
Some one might
Hold on to
An old sock
That no longer
Had its match
