April 19, 2016
Nobody knows
But I think I do
What its like to be dead
I almost think I can remeber before I was born
And it must be like that
No body can know
But everyone will know
Because I think when your dead
There is
Nothing.
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Poems
RandomBack from the dead, I resurrect this whatever. Follow me through my years in middle school and the beginnings of high school. Catch me now, freshly graduated, screaming at my younger self. Welcome to the disaster. The only things I have altered from...
