I want to see my friends again. To be able to laugh and joke about our lives. Because I'm trapped in this house. I am alone because of forces I can't control. My mistakes shine in my eyes for how they were wrong. I just hope I can be right.
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Sad Poetry #2
PoetryI started to write about everything, pouring all of my soul into words on paper, all the emotions will fill the pages with a magic all on its own for every story has a meaning and I'm just beginning to tell mine #1 tired of life 6/11/20
