In my other life,
I might be brave.
In my other life,
I could be pretty.
In my other life,
I could be a completely different me.
But in my other life,
I might not be kind.
In my other life,
I might not smile.
In my other life,
I might not find my passion until it's too late.
So, I'll stay in this life.
At least here, there is only one me.
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Little Nothings
Poetry***STUNNING COVER by @Repulsify, as commissioned through @InkCommunity 's Artlink Station!*** Things speak to us in different ways. For some, it's a small voice in our minds. For others, it's the things around us, weaving words into succession for s...
