yesterday i was angry, angry over the pictures of you and your stupid guitar.
today i am grieving, grieving over the father you could've been.
tomorrow i will cry, cry over the messages you saw, but didn't bother to answer.
- Carolina Marra.
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ugly poems.
Poetryplease read!! this is just an ongoing collection of poems i wrote, i do accept constructive criticism, however, pointless observations such as "this is mediocre" or anything similar, are not helpful, because that is already known. these "ugly poem...
