I'm no perfect girl
My shirts have wrinkles
My pants don't always fit quite right.
My socks don't always match
My hair is a mess since I probably never slept last night and I just rolled around in bed overthinking my abundant thoughts that I have way to many of.
~E.M.C
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Hurt Beyond Repair.
PoetryHurt and frightened and no where to turn except for my journal. Curse words being streamed at me and you would have thought I had a father for a sailor. ~E.M.C Many poems focusing on the subject of Mental Illness, that many suffer with and the su...
