Let's make memories, let's write more. Your story is worth telling, so I will tell you mine and hope you believe it. After all, poetry is an art that heals the broken and inspires the living.
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Reina Poetry
Time Forgot to Heal the Wounds
I have listened in utter despair as they tried to console and comfort me They say that time heals all wounds; it levels, it settles How...
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I have listened in utter despair as they tried to console and comfort me They say that time heals all wounds; it levels, it settles How... -
I wanted to write about us, tales of a love that never died I wanted to whisper about the past, words that would paint the future I want... -
The morning sun stopped scaring me one time I had seen it all before, sunrises that doomed us I should have walked where others stood ...
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