I remember my childhood friend,
Her name was memory,
She still lives in the back of my mind.
- Fadumo Mohamed
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Bleeding Beauty| Poetry Collection
Poetry'My heart bleeds at pain, It bleeds-beauty, The colours of rainbow.' •°• Those short collection of poems show my struggle with my mental health and how i finally broke free, please make sure to read all of them they might help 💓•°• 10.12.2018 ~ Bo...
memory.
I remember my childhood friend,
Her name was memory,
She still lives in the back of my mind.
- Fadumo Mohamed
