First I tried to get away from a past life's love amour,
second I tried to make sense of the life I lived that bore,
third I'm haunted by what could've been if I passed through that wooden door,
So what will make of the fourth?

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GTR's Poetry
Randommy poetry swag ~~~ i actually created this poetry book a couple years ago but i want to put it to use again. there are some poems that i won't publish but idk i want to publish some and share what goes on inside my head to the world. enjoy.
The Trials of High School
First I tried to get away from a past life's love amour,
second I tried to make sense of the life I lived that bore,
third I'm haunted by what could've been if I passed through that wooden door,
So what will make of the fourth?