the night was a shield from the next morning.
the night was a shield from misery taking over once again.
the night was a shield from hours of chaos exploding my ears.
the night was a shield to life itself, as i stared into the blankness of something so confusing.
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All the Stars in My Mind
PoetryMy life as a teenager, with real emotions. Before everything happened, during, and afterwards. This book will have poetry in it and be full of my thoughts, feelings, love, and even personality . This is a raw story that I would love to become a real...
