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Nikki Parrill

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

5 poems·Since September 2013
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single

September 23, 2013
What does it mean to be single, Does it mean to be alone? I want to trust a guy but they dont give me reason too, I miss the days when i wasn't single, When i was held by arms so strong, Where sweet lips intertwined with mine, When, where, and, why. That is something i ask alot, I miss oh dear i miss the days of child's play. When there was no way to define me or anyone, By the one word SINGLE..
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