I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor, everything is so tense and gloomer. I almost got to check temperature in the room cause, just as soon as I walk in it's like all eyes on me, so I try to avoid any eye contact cause if I do that then it opens a door for conversation like I want that. I'm not looking for extra attention I just wanna. be like you, blend in with the rest of the room. Maybe point me to the nearest restroom. I don't need a servant trying to follow me around, laugh at every joke I crack and half of them ain't even funny like " HAHA, Y/N should be a comedian". Unfortunately I am, but I hide behind the tears of a clown. So why don't you sir down and listen to the story I am about to tell, heck, we don't got to trade shoes and YOU AIN'T GOT NO THOUSAND MILES!
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My Poems
PoetryThese are all of my poems I wrote from 7th,8th( and so on ) and I will keep putting them in here, please tell me what you think people :D ~ Elizabeth Ann P.S plz don't post mean comments
