I'm in my room
Wondering how fucked up my life can get
And I think of you
And remember how screwed up this is too.
YOU ARE READING
The Thoughts and Poems from the Mind of a 14-Year-Old Girl
PoetryI'm just a teen dealing with life One Step After Another. So, enjoy these crappy limericks, verses, and rhymes. I hope they keep you company. One page at a time.
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I'm in my room
Wondering how fucked up my life can get
And I think of you
And remember how screwed up this is too.
