"That tattoo was retarded. Why? Why my name?"
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8 Word Poetry
PoetryIt was a breakup. There were text messages, heart break, and arguments. You fall in love and never fall out. Looking for an escape where there isn't one. You're supposed to be scared. It's scary. So are suicide attempts.
Retarded, But I'll
"That tattoo was retarded. Why? Why my name?"