I used to have a lot of wishes. A lot of dreams that became shattered over the years. By irresponsible teachers and students. By the daily silence of a mourning of justice. When I was young i used to look at the stars. Just like I do now. Oh how i wish I was still young.
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Excerpts From A Book Ill Never Write| #Wattys2018
Puisi©2017 By dallywinston1738 or Annaka Logue or Annaka Marie ||All rights reserved.|| ||Plagerism is punishable by law|| These silent thoughts were stuck in my head. Wanting, begging,pleading to be let out. They never ended up becoming more than a few...
