Walls the color of blankness
Nothingness,
Emptiness,
Loneliness,
But to her it was something
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Life Isn't an Infomercial
PoetryAre you tired of not having anything to relate to? Well, stop your search now! That's what I would say if this was an infomercial, but life is not an infomercial. This is a series of poems that I've written in my middle school years (3 years) and...
