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this type of girl doesn't just smile -
she glows.
she doesn't just laugh -
she makes it contagious.
she doesn't just love -
she gives them trust & honesty.
she doesn't just scream -
she burns & destroys.
but at the same time, it may not be all that good because when they leave and she is heart broken -
she doesn't just cry -
she pours oceans.
she doesn't just grieve -
she shatters.
and she doesn't just feel sad...
she feels dead & worthless.
this type of girl is never balanced.
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intoxicated // poetry || 01
Poetry[ book 01 - completed ] emotions are not meant to be bottled up, and i knew at the second your breath intoxicated my lungs, that emotions were meant to be wild, spread out, and if you can survive the journey, it'll be one hell of a story. ███████...
