Roses
Are what I wish I could see
Light
Is what I wish I could see
Joy
Happiness
All smiles
Just
Positivity
How I wish
I was happy
For a change.
All of the pain I carry
Is too much to bare.
I'm tired
Of fighting
A war
I can't win
I'm done
Honestly.
I know this is suppose to be a poem but I've just come from writing the worst maths paper and I'm exhausted. Angii is screaming for food and Libra is bombing my phone after I've told him about my suicide attempt
This is my fifth one. I'm just tired honestly.
Avani is flexing the car her mother bought for her on Instagram and its just, urgh. She's getting likes like no ones business and I don't care.
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The Script
Teen Fictionthis is a poem based on a story that is yet to be published in due time called "The Script" . It is about a 19-year old grl who is repeating matriculant at a former model-C school and is faced with a number of challenges from fake friends, to enemie...
