Things I Could Never Say

Things I Could Never Say

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"The words I tried to say but you never cared... The things I thought when you made me like this... The insults everyone told me... How my feelings played with my mind... The words I tried to say but couldn't... That's why I let this pen dance on the paper and form the THINGS I COULD NEVER SAY..." °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Highest rankings: 17/9-2017 385 in poetry 19/9-2017 245 in poetry 20/9-2017 226 in poetry 22/9-2017 182 in poetry 28/9-2017 144 in poetry 3/10-2017 135 in poetry 6/10-2017 134 in poetry 7/10-2017 114 in poetry 3/9-2018. 714 in stay strong 8/10-2020 36 in social phobia Everything is written by myself so I hope no one copies anything without having my permission.
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