Grief
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"There's a killer in the house you know It wasnt me but I took the toll And now i'm trying to escape this dream But something's wrong, I'm not asleep." A poem kind of thing I wrote after my baby bird Pixel passed away. My birds are like my children so it really hit hard when it happened, and it just helps to get everything out in an expressive way.
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My Poems

A certain person showed me to write my pain into poems instead of just writing crap down. I still do that but some I make into poems. I just keep them hidden in whatever I write them in, but I decided I should put them here. They probably aren't good but I try.

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