FrenchyChan
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WallsA Poem by FrenchyChanI built up my walls.I painted them pink.So when people looked at me.No one would think.That I was broken.That I wasn't okay.Then they'd put me on a sh.. |
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NothingA Poem by FrenchyChanDull, dark, black, and white.That's how every day feels.The world passes by me.Everything slowly fades into nothing.Nothing.Maybe nothing can be somet.. |
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Numb part 2A Poem by FrenchyChanThis is what I wrote the day after I wrote Numb part 1 two years ago, turns out the feeling was getting worse... |
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Numb part 1A Poem by FrenchyChanThis is a poem I wrote almost 2 years ago. I no longer feel this way but I think the poem is powerful and deserves to be seen. |
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DeathA Poem by FrenchyChanI wrote this poem during a debate in class a while ago. The pain that I talk about doesn't necessarily have to be physical pain, it could very well be.. |
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Life's Game and Death's messA Poem by FrenchyChanThis is a poem I wrote on another site, it is on my tumblr. @http://frenchychan12.tumblr.com/post/125658838462/lifes-game-and-deaths-mess |
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My EyesA Poem by FrenchyChanThis is about my parents and myself. It leans towards the gay community and coming out. |
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Look at MeA Poem by FrenchyChanA short poem that can be interpreted in many ways |