the day the deadline of my clock strikes,
a fool will be convinced they're the one who is blameworthy and responsible,
but a knowledgeable man will understand it is all of us, together, who are culpable.
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poems for the ones who are just like me
Poetryjust some poetry that explains what i don't know how to explain. in other words; just an eighteen year old girl, being eighteen.
