Poems from chloebabusiak
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It’s not always a stranger
It’s not always a fatality
It’s not always obvious
Sometimes, they’re much more cunning than that...
They said to keep it beating.
They forgot to tell me why.
Or maybe they told me,
But their words were drowned out by the pain.
"Keep...
I look back at the pictures.
Her sparkling brown eyes seem to look straight back at me
As her contagious smile warms my heart for the...