I have five fingers.
My Pinky finger: For the people I trust and the promises I make, only for the other person to go and break...
My ring finger: For that one special person who will accept me for who I am and never do me wrong....
My Middle Finger: For the Fools Who Dare to Mess With Me...
My pointer Finger: To pick out the liars and the untrustworthy people in my life and poke their eyes out...
My Thumb: A sign to the world to tell them I'm Okay, even though I'm not, and never will be Okay....
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My poems!
Poetryinstead of posting each of poems in a different story thing I'm just gonna put them in one folder, enjoy!
