a poem told w/ canva graphics i made uploaded to my personal IG story on 7/19/2020
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i am sad.
i am in pain.
every word i ever said was
uttered in vain
all because you decided:
we are not the same.
why:
do i exist?
(why:)
do i question college?
i'm tired.
note: more visuals via my commaful account, thougtfuldragon in external link.
dedicated to: theoneandonlyweirdo2. thanks for being the first voter ;)
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