Who are you? I don't know you.
You're me? How could this be?
I should be happy. What have you done?
You're envy? Then leave me be.
Shut up, let me think.
Get off my neck and let me breath.
Get out of my mind and let me speak.
I can't stand to look at him again. And it's all because of you!
Now he'll be sad or mad, a little of both?
And I'll be stuck with things that will never be spoke.
You need to stop.
Leave me be please.
I can't control myself any longer.
Maybe I need a release...
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Poems
PuisiI've always been one for writing poems, so here's some of them. They are created form the bottom of my heart and written on the spot, so some, if not most, are depressing. Anyway, with that out of the way...Enjoy!
