As I gaze upon what I had written in my Juinor High School yearbook, an inevitable cringe washes over me. Yet, a delightful irony unfolds as I recall that my 16-year-old self deliberately crafted those words to elicit this very reaction. A mischievous grin adorns my lips.
I have always been one to embrace a sense of mischief, even if it means causing havoc upon myself along the way.
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Agony-Fueled Art
PoetryA Collection. "Agony-Fueled Art" is a collection that encompasses a diverse compilation of satirical, non-sensical, provocative, audacious, and, at times, serious and reflective works. Within its pages, you will encounter a myriad of thought-provo...
