Life is so unfair.
Some have it all but some have nothing.
The rain poors but not a drop touches him
but when the rain poors it's all over me.
How can he have so much when I barley have enough.
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Forever & Over
PoetryI wrote most of these when I was in a really dark time in my life it felt like I was drowning and sinking but now I finally learned how to float and breathe again. When I look back at these mistakes and this undescribable pain, I like to still wri...
