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- Votes 56
- Parts 19
- Time 23m
Ongoing, First published Jun 08, 2018
I can scream and shout all I want. But no one seems to listen. So I write them into poems and hope they're not forgotten. Hope for someone to read them, hope for someone to care. Hope for someone to see, this world I built on fear. Poembook || Book 2All Rights Reserved
Table of contents
- EnoughFri, Jun 8, 2018
- WallsFri, Jun 8, 2018
- MatchesFri, Jun 8, 2018
- FeelingsSat, Jun 9, 2018
- UnderstandSat, Jun 9, 2018
- GoneSat, Jun 16, 2018
- OverachieverWed, Jun 27, 2018
- BenchTue, Aug 7, 2018
- YearningsFri, Aug 10, 2018
- EmptyMon, Sep 10, 2018
- TearsMon, Oct 29, 2018
- WaitMon, Oct 29, 2018
- HappyWed, Mar 6, 2019
- These Broken WingsTue, Apr 2, 2019
- Watch MeTue, Apr 2, 2019
- StatementsTue, Apr 2, 2019
- Bucket ListTue, Apr 2, 2019
- SeagullsTue, Apr 2, 2019
- StarlitTue, Apr 2, 2019
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