| ...And so she kept a log of her days at the assylum... the blood and guts of me. Writing has practically been my life since as long as I can remember, so I hope you find something worth the read. Poetry: Unworthy- eh...kinda weepy...from the POV of one contemplating suicide..kinda dedicated to a lot of my friends and acquaintances who've openly tried it before. The hero falls- a bitter look at love. I wrote it about my current crush durring the school year. Lets jsut say we both like eachother and this year has been lots of drama... First love- This is a MUCH sweeter one. I'v had crushes before but m first MAJOR love was this year so this poem I wrote as a way to get out those intense feelings, |
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