Walking in a maze filled with people with my bleeding hands covering my face. I stumble on rocks and more rocks until I come upon a body he wiped my hands there no longer stained in blood
He grabbed my hands I'm no longer lost.
I'm finally walking with my head held high
Jasmin C.M
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Just A Sad Girl
Poetrysome of my poems and writing if you don't like it please tell me and if you do thank you I'll also write some daily happy reminders for all you beautiful people hope you enjoy
