Is Paper not the magic fruit?
You can write on it
You can draw on it
You can mend it
You can rip it
You can cut it
Doesn't it just fit?
But paper isn't all the neat
Sometimes it hurts sometimes its sweet
It matters on how deep you cut it
For a heart is very close-knit
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My Poem Dumpster
PoetryWelcome to the Poem Dumpster! The name pretty much explains it all. This is just going to be the place where I put some of the dozens of poems that I used to make instead of just deleting them. They aren't good, I already know that. I stopped doing...