People: Wow, your skin is so flawless, what do you eat?
Me: I eat Mercy for breakfast, Love for lunch and Forgiveness for dinner. Oh, and selfless as a snack.
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Forsaking My End
PoetryWords that are splashed with colors, sadness, tranquility, unreality, and expectations. Don't you sometimes feel lonely? As if no one understands you. As if you're drowning but there's no one to save you? If yes, then grab this collection of poems...
