SuppressedA Poem by Faith WilliamsonI wish there was a way to dull this hurt inside of me But every time I hear your name It always ends the same Curled on the floor with my hands on my chest trying to hold myself together along with these feelings I've suppressed
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Added on July 5, 2016 Last Updated on July 5, 2016 AuthorFaith WilliamsonWVAboutI have only one book that I feel like is going anywhere and might turn into a series. I write short stories when I have writer's block until my mind starts working again. more..Writing
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