So now I tell a story of a girl
Whose mind was lost within a constant whirl.
She wouldn't even hold a bit of grudge;
Attackers couldn't get this girl to budge.
The girl would sit at night and wonder why
They always made her out as the bad guy.
She felt alone and usually confused
Especially when she would get abused.
But never would they stop her smiling face,
This girl had friends to keep her in this place.
~JessTheWolf 🐺
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Mixed Feelings: A Collection of Poems
PuisiI'm not real good at poetry, so go easy on me. All poems posted in here are mine, so please don't steal them. You can borrow them if you'd like, just make sure you give me credit. I hope you enjoy these probably awful poems ^~^; The cover is also mi...
