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Alone
Mine is naught but an old soul,
Quietly begging to be known;
Wearing the casual front of a smile,
To mask the dread of being alone.
Quietly begging to be known;
Wearing the casual front of a smile,
To mask the dread of being alone.
Published 3rd Nov 2022
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4th Nov 2022 00:36am
4th Nov 2022 6:02am
Dear tmw,
Leaves an ache in the heart because it’s such a relatable poem. Beautifully said, not a word wasted. H🌷
Leaves an ache in the heart because it’s such a relatable poem. Beautifully said, not a word wasted. H🌷
