what you believe is
acutely me.
And what is actually me are totally different.
and that's fine with me because
all that you see is all that you yourself has aloud yourself to see
others see more of me ; others less
But Not you,
you opened me up
Broke my walls
You see more than my Father ,mother , sisters ,brothers , aunts ,uncles ,cousins
you are a stranger too me
yet you yourself have aloud yourself to see more of me
then anyone else has ever aloud themselves to
you saw me for me
you saw beyond my appearance ,
beyond my words,
beyond my actions
you saw me for me
and i thank you
my beloved stranger ~A.B
so thats my first ...dont think anyone will ever read this but if you do i want to let you know that i appreciate it.
im not that good at writing . i just needed somewhere to write. <3<3<3
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shit i wrote when bored and alone
PoetryJust 'shit i wrote when bored and alone' I don't really express my feelings growing up in a family of stones You're never taught So when confusion hits I pick up a pen To figure myself out And find a way to speak This is mostly for me but if yo...
