I was robbed when I was little...
So many things got taken away...
My heart,
My worries,
My innocence...
And many many more.
I had to piece myself back together to not become a cruel, heartless monster...
But I didn't pick the piece's up fast enough...
Because I'm exactly what I fear.
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Thoughts And Excerpts. || #Wattys2018
Poetry||Started: 1st April 2018.|| ||Ended: 15th November 2018|| some things I think about :) Along with some quotes that I add deeper meaning too. Some things that I talk about in this book are to no one. Some are dreams. Some are nightmares. Also some t...
