A bit of my sickness

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I would rather not be so weak but what can I do?
You got all of me but you don't want me.
Because you chose a venomous snake and trow it away when it bit you.All Rights Reserved

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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.

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