Nobody understood me when I said that you were my breath of fresh air after being drowned in thick smoke, but everyone seemed to view your manipulative ways as an innocent act of offering guidance when in reality, you were just as harmful as the deadly poison in the air.
(d.r.)
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Black & Poisonous
Poesía"She had 50 days left to live. She had 5000 words left to say." A compilation of 50-word poems by a child who longed to see a better future than the one they've set for themselves. Each piece takes 12 seconds to read. #833 - 27/05/17 #687 - 28/05...
