I'm scared, damn it.... Can't you see that?? Can't you see that all I want to do is leave this fucking hellhole?? They don't want us here, Rowan. And I don't want to be here....
They already got Kendall and Danny, and they don't care.... They don't care that they killed them in cold blood.... To them, death is a sport, and we are the pieces on the game board....
Rowan.... I do not want be next....
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Poetry Book 2
Poetryjust a bunch of poetry, started january of 2020. we'll see how far it takes us. I basically just post random ass poems I create, not in any promised order. it just happens. this is book two - I stopped book one after one hundred poems. I think I'll...
