3.a.m Ramblings.

3.a.m Ramblings.

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The classic tale of a girl meets boy, but he has eyes only for another. Now don't break a poet's heart and just expect that ink won't be spilled. Poems about this and that { sad, happy, funny} they are all in here. These are my words, written in the middle of the night, when I can't sleep and verses start pouring out of me. sample: for a minute, everything felt right maybe it was because your hand was intertwined with mine; or the way you stared adoringly at me but maybe it was because you were all I saw even though we were in a room full of people for a minute it was perfect. - Just Jo
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This book doesn't follow a common theme; it's simply a collection of whatever came to mind. Ever wanted to step into the mind of a delusional teenager? Wondered if what you felt wasn't just a "you" thing? Well, you might be in the right place... unfortunately. But hey, no shame in that. Just be prepared for some utter monstrosities. These poems were written when I was around 15 to 16 years old. Please don't assume that these reflect who I am today.

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