When you look at my room what do you see?
Does it look like just another typical teenage girl's bedroom to you?
Does the picture of me and the older lady and gentlemen on my new desk make you smell the freshly baked bread and make you feel the crunching of every peanut shell that other carelessly throw on the ground and make your cheeks get red just like mine were when I had to saddle up instead of her because she didn't want to and does looking at that picture make you recognize those people as vividly as I do with the good and bad memories and do you know that she was my best friend and that I only have these few pictures with her?
No? I didn't think you did.
So next time, think before my room just becomes another typical teenage girl's bedroom.
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A Collection of my Inner Thoughts and Most Personal Feelings
Poesiathis is clips of poetry that I have written that I feel like sharing with the world. :)
