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I called him Sir. I called her Hannah

They called me Henry at school

They called me Henry at church

They called me Monster at home.Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang

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🍃Why Did We Promise?🍃 oleh Sweet_Falling_Roses

Why did we promise? If you couldn't keep it through. Should I have listened? I guess the monster was under my bed the entire time. 🌱

Blake came in and he saw something in me. Something that might be worth saving. Or maybe he'll just break me forever

Everyone seemed to know my destiny before I did. I am their Hope, I am His Hope. Hope is what I was names and Hope is what I shall bring. To my father, to my family, to my King.

some shit i wrote in high school

You get high and call on the regular, I get weak and fall like a teenager, why oh why does God keep bringing me back to u? I get drunk pretend that I'm over it, self-distruct show up like an idiot, why oh why does God keep bringing me back to u?

These are a bunch of short poems I've wrote throughout High School. They won't be posted in any specific order though. Don't feel like you have to read them all but you can probably relate to at least a few of these. Enjoy <3 P.S. Most of the newer ones are the better ones.

Do I have feelings for my teacher or this Bad Boy? oleh kyraj922

Rachel is my name...finding love is the game...the only thing that will keep me alive. These days I can barely breath.. holding myself together for 9yrs, through the misery set forth by my father, and the people I used to call friends...remains so unbearable until I found my bad boy and the math teacher that made me want to scream his name till the sun went down... Follow Rachel though the happy, hurtful, dangerous, and shocking times of her life to find out who she ends up calling the love of her life..her teacher or Mr. bad boy.

different poems from when i was 16-20 years old.

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Do I have feelings for my teacher or this Bad Boy? cover

🍃Why Did We Promise?🍃

Why did we promise? If you couldn't keep it through. Should I have listened? I guess the monster was under my bed the entire time. 🌱

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