I think I'm getting better
I think my poems aren't so black
I think it was gradual
I think it might be gray
I think my black;
I think my troubles
I think they're slowly leaving
I think it's behind me
I think it could catch up
I know I won't let it
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My Book of Poems
PoetryHello, I'm not going to lie. I suck at conversations, especially if I have to introduce myself. This is partially what I write about. You see, I write when I freak out. I write when I can't deal with being myself. So I hope you will take a look into...
