I lied.
That I will come back.
That I will be fine.
That I will never cry.
I lied.
When I say that I'm okay.
When I say that I'm going to be fine.
When I say that I'm strong.
I'm sorry.
But it's hard to tell the truth.
-Eve Jeff.
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Poetry→Sometimes a piece of paper is a better companion← ☔☔☔☔☔☔☔☔☔☔☔☔☔ • A collection of gloomy and sad poems/quotes by me. •All works are mine. Any similarities are purely coincidence. • Started 19 September 2017 Highest Rank ⭐ #201 in POETRY - Oct 21st...
