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Facts about me:
× Love animals
× Like to write poems about stuff
× Love to draw
× Was bullied in 3rd grade by my crush
× Tried killing myself (failed obviously)
× Want to be happy again but can't in a world where only the perfect fit in and survive
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Now for a poem I wrote :3
Roses aren't always red,
And violets aren't always blue,
Though it's always the same for me and you, 
When the truth is underfed,
Though the beautiful truth was always made,
To be a blade,
And cut through these pale arms,
Sure this blood has it's charms,
But only when im gone will you see,
All the pain you did to me,
When in a garden of weeds,
Hides the rose's pleads
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Thanks for taking your time to read this, have a wonderful day :3