I like to go
To the different world
Where nobody knows
Who I am
And I don't know them.Some people use it
To bully
To make fun of
To do bad things
And get away with it.Others like to use it
To help
To compliment
To ask for help.Where do I sit in this?
My own small world
Is where I like to stay.It's quiet
And nice.But sometimes
I do leave
To other's worlds
And help them
In the different world.

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Poems
ŞiirI'm not the best at writing poems, but here's a compilation of the ones I write in my notebook. They're kind of confusing at first, but you'll figure it out. Yes some of them are emo, but some are happy too. Updates every Friday