I might look like a tool
A tool you can push around or pull
The pain fills more than a pool
But I'm tryna keep my cool
These probs making me look like a fool
A fool who knows no rule
No math rule to solve this bull
Oh, this is painfulMy life like a rollercoaster
This is too hot like bread burning on toaster
Too early for such pain i haven't heard a roaster
Feel like I'm inside the sea with sharks and lobster
Behind tha innocent face lies a monsterBut I dont want that monster to break free
I dont want them to be set free
Everything will start falling even tress
Might kill two or maybe three
Wont be able to go out will end up shopping at spree
Oh,are these monsters already breaking free?A/N HELLO GUYS
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Happiness In My Face And Sorrow In My Veins
PoetryThis book is full of poems. Poems written by a 16 year old who faces challenges in both her love and social life.