The secrets you left underneath my shirt that night were cold and broken like a rose in the winter. Why would you whisper such things? And why would you hold them in for so long?
Your secrets are sealed in my heart. I wouldn't unwrap them for anybody...
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- Rozlyn
- I am a writer and a poet. I write what I know; what I know is not limited to my own experiences nor my own knowledge. I have found a way to speak without talking...Please contact me for inquiries about Ghost Writing: rozzeldozzel@gmail.com
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