Sketches Of You
Description
My uality is the reason why I have suffered all these years.
The reason I had to hide from everyone around me.
All I ever needed in my life was some color, and I found it under a tree.
But how can I escape my fears ?
All my wants and needs are just sketches with black charcoal, repressing me for eternity.
Will I ever find the courage to speak, to tell her how I feel ?
Foreword
Originally written by my friend TaeNyboo3981(deactivated account)
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