They told me to grow up already,
Already know not to do this or that,
This didn't quench my thirst for creativity,
Creativity or more accurately the ability to create,
Create the childhood I never had, but wanted so bad,
Bad isn't the word to describe growing up,
Growing up describes bad,
Bad but not terrible,
No that's a lie.
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The teacher told me to pick a topic and make a poem that repeats the last word from the sentence before. This is what I came up with. It's sad I can only write depressing shit :(
Kisses
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Shit Happens
PoetryThis is for anyone that can't put there thoughts and feelings into words. Whether it be at your best, worst, most beautiful, or most tragic times. These poems will remind you of them. Or so I hope. Because I mean Shit Happens. What you should expe...
