You hold all my tears at night,
when my parents fight
I keep that smile on my face,
so I can hurry up and get out of this horrible place
I say I dont care
but I actually do and it's not really rare
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Short Stories and Poems
Short StoryAll stories and Poems are mine unless stated they aren't. WARNING:MAY BE TRIGGERING. Request a poem and/or short story theme/genre You'd like I'll do as many as possiable
