What am I really here for
there's many things i enjoy
but so many things makes me down
things make me go up
things make me worse
What's the point
I won't be noticed
(I'm not really comfortable saying what's it's about but I think you can figure it out)
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Poems
PoetryPoems about random things. Originals guaranteed, or you'll not get your money back. Read at your own risk; containing mature themes. Book 2 is out.
