My heart is melting
As I walk around stressed about my stressing
I'm stuck in the middle
Does being a good friend mean I have to be belittled
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Poems of My Life
PoetryA look through the glass Somewhere that is filled with pain love and happiness A look through my life With poems that will make you laugh cry and sometimes make you want to die A look through the glass A look so you can see so you can see the real...
