Poems, Poems, Poems

Poems, Poems, Poems

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"They don't know who I am." I thought in my head as I wrote it down. "They'll never know, but they know who I like." I thought as I also wrote it down. "You'll never find out." I said out loud as I smiled then wrote it down. I told up the note very neatly and got up. I left the room and walked to my enemy's locker. I stuff the note in her locker. She's have no idea who I am and who I like. Sincerely, Poems Poems Poems
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As a person who overthinks all the time my mind flows with my most precious thoughts, always seeking to create everlasting essays that shape me. There's beauty in honesty, and that's what I want to bring to every piece. I read each of my thoughts as poems. Read however you my feel the words should be read. My mind is an everlasting poem. Here are some honest thoughts from my mind and some of my favorite things. BY: PEOPLEREADTOO

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