Poetry of the Damned
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 18m
Ongoing, First published Apr 18, 2020
This is a book where I vent really depressing shit into poems. Hoping I get recognized or something...
Anyways, I've been told I can be a bit dark, so read at your own risk. I'm also a hopeless romantic, and a half gay bitch so I have it bad. Just don't be negative please. I've wanted to do this for a while, Soo, I hope it's great.
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