to eileen, cause you're ma oreo
❝even the air i breathe isn't of my own c h o i c e❞
[sometimes our enemies live no farther than the interior of our homes]
a collection of poems by a teenager who rebels through nothing but her thoughts
a dedication to those parents and relatives who do not believe in letting their children breed their own dreams. congratulations for creating losers!
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Broken Walls
Poetryi am a city of b r o k e n w a l l s; and t h e y are tearing me apart. text copyright © aakhir [i do not own any media, including the images in the covers]
