You are brave, dear soldier. Words are the sharpest of blades, once cut the wound tends to bleed for a while but look at that tender smile that it has brought upon your lips,
for these little demons that once taunted you
now dance beside your hips.
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I'm a writer of poetry. I'm female and currently 21 years old. I’m a poet that displays a mix of melancholic and spiritual poetry. Writing has been my lifesaving therapy and my wish is to reach as many souls as possible with my words and feelings.
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