This time it was the s t r e s s
Not the easy kind that you would get in the evening and lose in the morning
The kind that stayed there every minute
Never getting any b e t t e r
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Living In Fear
Poetry❝The people in the neighborhood always talked about that Jones girl. The one who had light hair with different colors. Everyone said she was crazy, but Levi knew better. He knew her fears had made her crazy. He wanted to help and what Levi didn't kn...
