Your Head Hurts,
Your Heart Whines,
Your Body Is lost,
Your being tortured.
Sometimes The walls have to close in,
To remake the past,
To see what it'd bring,
This Life is short,
Live it well,
Friends will judge you,
Strangers will Hate,
But heaven awaits For believers.
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Poems
PoetryOh my God... Would you look at that.... Seriously..look! It's just a book of poems:? Tadaa@x BTW you pretty cool oreos, thanks for those who read and vote for them :) p.s. Genius.
