I let my pencil fly across the page,
Creating a mess of lines,
Meaning nothing to anyone;
But everything to me.
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Heeyyy so shameless self promo here but I started a new poetry book that some of you may seen called "nothing."
And it would mean a lot to me if you checked it out, it's for my smaller poems. All of the poems are two lines and I'm quite proud of it. I'll still be writing in this one, but if you like smaller poems you may like it.
Anywaays check it out if you want, if not that's okay, thank you for reading this book!
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The Mind of a Teenage Outcast
Poetry//My second poetry book// Poetry about Depression/Self harm/Anxiety/Suicide and generally sensitive topics Possibly triggering Please read my first poetry book Brøken/Depressed Pøems Thanks *my own poems* Rankings - #221 in poem ...
