Will I never branch out?
It hurts like hell,
because when you try,
they shoot you down,
and if you fail,
you were warned,
there was always that doubt.

YOU ARE READING
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PoetryI write my poems when I'm bored, Because I can't say what I feel without being forward, I read all night, And sleep all day, Just to keep you all away, I'm sick and tired, Of being w...