Im laying in a bed that's not mine
Shaking
Im holding back tears
because of someone who also
Is not mineShut up you confused little shit and face reality
Created - 2/16/18
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Poetrya collection of poems, thoughts, and other stuff from my childhood. some present. some past.
not mine
Im laying in a bed that's not mine
Shaking
Im holding back tears
because of someone who also
Is not mineShut up you confused little shit and face reality
Created - 2/16/18