So much I have been through
And sadly it is nothing new
Same nonsense on a different day
Never has it been kept at bay
Crazy it drives my anxiety
Because never will exist sobriety
Every day I'm fighting and trying hard
Though in a warrior's battle I feel a bard
Living in this manner makes me tired
My sanity just about expired
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Little Writings From A Little Person
PuisiThis is a collection of little writings and poems that I've written. They range in any subject possible. I just write whenever I'm bored, so I've decided to share them with people other than my close friends. I hope you like them. ❤
