When there are no more words
left in me,
will you remember that I tried?
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Caffeine and Me
PuisiA collection of poetry ranging from brain farts to exploring why I bother getting up in the morning. Most likely there is some form of caffeine to keep me awake (or alert) enough to type my thoughts out regarding my depression, struggles within my d...
Legacy
When there are no more words
left in me,
will you remember that I tried?
