I am who I try to be, and that is changing. But I am only human, it takes time and patience. So forgive me if I leave, I'll be back one day if that's what life allows of me.
Life has been changing me. Showing me things I need, even if I don't want them. From loosing someone I thought I loved, to my car being egged, to loosing my job because of that someone. At this point I could die and wouldn't care.
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Poems of a Lost Girl
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Poems I've written
Of things I've been thinkin
The thoughts in my head
While I'm laying in this bed
What do t...