Poem
december twenty-third twenty-eighteen
Your beauty's misguided
My heart, it's reminded
That everything you do
Comes with hate and you hide it
But see you can change
You heart, rearranged
And your mind?
Oh honey that will never be the same.
xo_kae
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kaenicole | NONSENSE
RandomA book filled with short rants, stories, poems, thoughts ... whatever I've also decided to include some alternative scenes for the stories I've already written. Some of these scenes may be from a completely different time and can even be completely...
