(dedicated to you-know-who again as a thankyou for sticking by me through out the whole of this book as well as voting and commenting each time....Thankyou so much!!)
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And I cry out for help,
As i thrash around and gasp for breath,
In hope to save myself,
From drowning in this deep pool of regret
To save myself,
From the guilt crawling up to me,
To save myself,
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↜14 ĎᾸὙ ₷- P O E T R Y↝
Poesía↜14 ĎᾸὙ ₷ ⨳ of a 12 year old's emotions documented in the form of a collection of many rhyming words while she's stuck in a pandemic and deals with her annoying thoughts..... Enjoy!↝ -----------------------------------------------------------------⨳...