Seven
Cruel
Hours
Of
Our
Lives as adolescents spent splitting our heads over such inane task. Climbing out of this jungle aint no small feat.
Trying to run away from the ones who fake their friendliness with me. Trying to run away from defeat.
Underestimate, hate me , don't relate with me it
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Knickknack Poems: 15 Less Regrets
PoetryA book in which I write miscellaneous poems. Poems that can sometimes have no meanings other than to express myself. Hopefully you enjoy this book or not...
