Isn't it funny how things we thought aren't as it is.
I sit.
I walk.
Get out of here please.
Your done.
I'm not.
Sit with me.
Don't flea.
I will plea.
I need you!
Don't you see?
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryPoetry has always completely held me together. It's kind like how you breathe oxygen. It's something I have to do. Poetry is something like oxygen to me. Without it I wouldn't survive. ~ remember love is a crime and I'll do the time for loving what'...
