I'm crying. I'm crying. Tears ripping down my face.
I chew my lips.
That's okay if I ruin them.
Because they're unimportant.
I am unimportant.
And uninportant kids don't need to talk.
I don't need to talk.
I'm am not important enough to talk.
I'm crying. I'm crying. Tears ripping down my face.
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Poems,a Collection
PoetryThese are self written poems. I finally decided to share them with people, hope you like them!Enjoy! DISCRETION!! Some of these poems are sad and likely to be somewhat depressing, on that note ENJOY! !