I got this idea from listening to the song "CarRadio" by twenty-one pilots.
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My life is like I'm in a car that the brakes were ripped out. As I look out the wondows I see staring at me like their saying "What's wrong with you?" I don't have my phone so their won't be a call for help. The doors won't unlock so theirs no escape. The radio is broken so I'm forced to sit in this voilent silence that's surrounding me.
-KJE
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A Book Of My Deepest Thoughts And Secrets.
PoetryThis a book of my poems. They are mostly depressing. Read at your own risk. And please dont steal please. I hope you guys enjoy.
