One month
31 days
Seems like forever
Seems like a second
It can't remember what it's like
To not have my life be this way
But the same time
The lull of being normal
Was erased from my brain
And I know
I will never be the same
But we've made it a month
We've made it this far
And if it lasts any longer
I'm sure we'll soar
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Pinto Lesbeans
PoetryMore angsty poetry about my issues and stuff. Also possibly some very vague poems either about friendship problems or relationships. Have fun! This book falls in line with a series of poetry books I have created. The first one is How to be a Bisexua...
