My Life
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Sometimes you don't know what to do with your feelings. Some people use a punching bag to let their feelings out, some people eat to let their feelings out. But I don't. I write. I write to let my feelings out. To revile the pain inside me. (Please don't hate if you don't like it. Don't continue reading just leave, you don't need to write hate comments.)
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Just some poems I've decided to start writing as a way of coping with the bag of sucky clusterf*cks that appears to make up my life.

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