Words Hurt... (PSA)
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Завершенная история вск, янв. 3, 2016<5 min
I had to write a sonnet over my winter vacation for English and a lot of people said it was sad but good so I'm posting it. I'll be posting most, if not all, of my school papers now that I'm in high school and I'm becoming an actually decent writer. Enjoy :)
(Disclaimer: I'm not listing this as mature however, it does "imply" depression. That's basically what it is. It is also a PSA for bullying and stuff like that. Saying that it does happen and even one peron helping can mean the difference.)
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