What the hell is love?
Why the hell is Iove?
and WHO THE HELL IS LOVE?
A poem by Trashmouth point 2
I've never felt L O V E before.
Ask questions because I'm bored
Apparently this is a spam book now.
I got the idea from
Like if you're reading this I LOVE YOU'RE BOOKS AND EVERYTHING LIKE AHHHH.
Ok I'm done. :)
I'm feeling sad because I don't want to go back "home."
Ya know the saying "home sweet home"?
If homes are suppose to be sweet I don't have a home.
I have hell through!
Yeahhhh...... what ya all doing?
How are you peoples days going?
Ask me questions because I'm bored and like yeah.
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