I'm just trying to write out my feelings as illiterately as possibly.
I like recreating myself.
I like to read books.
Music is my everything.
My name is Juliette.
I like to pretend otherwise.
My poems are here for me, if you would like to read them feel free to do so but I don't like feedback. Negative or positive, theyre MINE.
And these things I start,
These petty little wars,
[I don't try. I swear I don't try.]
Are pulling me
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Always the listener
Never the teller
Letting thoughts, words emotions
stay inside.
...
I wanted you to know,
this is how I feel.
I'm sick and tired of this.
I wanted you to know,
...
Sad, sad.
Your face doesn't match your soul.
Mad, mad.
I can't stay away.
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You make them sound so horrible,
These things that I've done.
These petty wars. These little fights.
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