Ask me again if you're a problemA Poem by wolfie
There was a day a present was given
a yellow flower in my palms stolen a moment later spite blossoms but the value is gone The same goes for trust given crushed like petals anxiety risen barriers fall and the heart lays no more Baby, grow me a storm of thorns
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Added on May 24, 2018 Last Updated on May 24, 2018 AuthorwolfieTXAboutHello! I love writing poetry, and well writing in general, I also like to play the piano and art. Zombie and musical movies are my favorite. I like sweet and salty things. -wolfie(Stephanie Karen .. more..Writing
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