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Until I Fall

Until I Fall

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Poetry
Just a collection of poetry that I write. Yes, it's just another collection of poetry written by another angsty teenager. Sorry I'm not a professional and I don't have as much life experience, but I really don't care. I'm just going to write. I could say that I'm not like other teens, I could say I'm better than them when it comes to the drama and foolishness. That could be true. But, it also may not be. You can decide for your own, but it really doesn't matter. I write just to write. Just like how I dance. This is the first thing I've posted on here, so please try to restrain any hate mail or what ever things you might want to say if you have any problems with it. If you don't like it, don't read it. If you have a problem, please talk to me about it and I'll fix it. Poetry is something I love, and though I prefer reading it, I can't help but try writing it myself. Oh, and I'll try my best to keep any whiney, stupid poems about silly affections and such. Don't worry.
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