This was a poem made in the heat in the moment, made for someone who was surely crumbling. That poem has never been given to another, solely being for them and them only.
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This was a poem made in the heat in the moment, made for someone who was surely crumbling. That poem has never been given to another, solely being for them and them only.
Ever feel like you don't belong in a place? How about feeling like an outcast in a familiar place? Well, ever feel like you are hated by just about everyone you know? Don't you ever just feel like ru...