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mirrors and broken glass reminds me of nothing but my past I take a deep breath but let's be honest it doesn't do much, hands clenched knees weak do I really have to make it through another week? piles of work and piles of energy drinks I've come to find out they don't do anything my sleep schedule's wrecked so is my emotional state hanging with friends and going on dates but still not getting my first kiss? wow, guess that's how my life goes
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Best poem I've read in awhile, please do more.
@cozylittlebug wrote:
Best poem I've read in awhile, please do more.
truly a real good poem, keep up the good work :>
@zanesafoodie wrote:
@cozylittlebug wrote:
Best poem I've read in awhile, please do more.
CHAT TRUST THESE ARE LYRICS FOR A SONG IM WRITING NOT A POEM!!!! I SUCK AT WRITING POEMS!!!!
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@zanesafoodie wrote:
CHAT TRUST THESE ARE LYRICS FOR A SONG IM WRITING NOT A POEM!!!! I SUCK AT WRITING POEMS!!!!
@zanesafoodie wrote:
CHAT TRUST THESE ARE LYRICS FOR A SONG IM WRITING NOT A POEM!!!! I SUCK AT WRITING POEMS!!!!
@tryce wrote:
@zanesafoodie wrote:
CHAT TRUST THESE ARE LYRICS FOR A SONG IM WRITING NOT A POEM!!!! I SUCK AT WRITING POEMS!!!!
I'm thinking about naming it the way of life
yes ofc :D
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