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Not too Young to know a lie

Summary:

Poetry and other texts. Just a bunch of text I wrote to try and deal with some feelings and maybe some traumata's

Notes:

I have been writing some kind of poetry or sometimes little texts for years now. Started out as a way of dealing with my feelings, since I think feelings can be very hard to process sometimes. Probably due to my Aspergers, anyway recently somebody read a few of them and said I should publish them but since I'm way too shy for that and I promised to think about it I decided I could post them here. What possible harm could it do? I'm gonna try and post most of what I wrote so the style could change between the different texts since my writing style changed over the years and I try to not post them in a specific order. so don't be confused about that. Aynway enough babbling from me... I hope you enjoy?

Btw. there will be warnings for sensitive topics at the begin of the chapters

Chapter 1: The lies of your Mother ( Like Salt and Wine)

Chapter Text


The feeling of salt and wine

To sugar and dine

To swallow the bitter

Crystals like knives cutting your tongue

Bleeding the blood like the lies from your Mothers mouth

Sweet and salty

And the bittersweet taste of wine

Twisting your tongue

Bending your Words

Tasting like the lies from your Mothers mouth