BreezeA Poem by LilkrpA wonderful poem about how things might be different to how they look
I feel the breeze on my face
But inside I'm hoping I'm not a disgrace I wished upon a shooting star But the wish was to send me far I feel the same in my toes But inside I hope that nobody knows That I feel so trapped, that I feel so frale but you help build me back up again and make me feel tall. © 2024 LilkrpAuthor's Note
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