to love someone who doesn't exist... the only thing in this world that is bold yet cowardly.
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Self Poetry, 2020: New Beginnings.
PoetryTW// Self poetry, written by me, for me. Started in 2015, picked up again in 2020. Details my progression, and serves as a time capsule of my teenage years.
i'm a bold coward
to love someone who doesn't exist... the only thing in this world that is bold yet cowardly.
