In the chambers of her heart.
Lies a little girl who weeps.
Her cries from somewhere deep
Yet so silent you don't see.
She's been caged for so long,
It took awhile to know
She's born to set herself free.
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Skin Deep Memories | PO
Poetry❝Memories aren't meant to be forgotten. They stay. And with it you grow.❞ - //m. _____ a collection of poems, rants, snippets and quotes #100thou...
