a collection of the thoughts i want to get rid of.
"Time is wasted on the young,
to those who don't know how to spend their time,
the young who will eventually become the old,
the old who think they know the most
and blame the young for not knowing.
I pray for you, the one struggling in this world,
the one whose smile is so obviously fake."
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A poetry book of my journey through friendship, love, loss, personal growth, confusion, betrayal, resentment, hate, hope, light, and eventual healing.
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