Sonnet

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This is my first Wattpad story. All of these are my poems, songs, and, stories. I'm really proud of the things I've survived and dealt with.

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Who is the person that is called me

As I roam the earth not knowing

What I am supposed to be

Never caring, never stopping never showing

I have been the wind knocking

On the window, asking to come in

I never will be your flaming stocking

I never will be the one you thought I had been

Play keep away with the pain

Never let the blade marks be shown

I've tried to keep myself from my vein

You have never truly known

So let it stay not as the same story and place

But as a renewed stary open case.

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Just remember that this is all from my pov, so don't think, please, that its how life is all the time. Also, some of these poems are from my language arts and my english classes, so they may not have a real title.

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