I Won't Give In
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Concluida mié, dic 20, 2017<5 mins
This is a single poem published. This poem is taken from my poetry project that I did for my Creative Writing class; this project contained five poems and all were written in the form of Ode. This was my best work from that project and it also touches on awareness for a topic that is hard to discuss. I wrote this after someone close to me I lost, they inspired me to write this and get other people to realize this is not the answer.
I hope you enjoy what I have written, this is also the first thing that I have published on Wattpad.
Please do not copy this, publish this anywhere else, or any other form; I hold the copyright to this.
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