The Girl With the Black Heart

This is what the inside of my head looks like...

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an empty poem i was never able to fill.

January 09, 2016 by Jennifer Garay

this poem stayed empty because my heart was too heavy for my chest and i couldn't untwist my tongue.

 

January 09, 2016 /Jennifer Garay
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