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This is how my life went through High School. It was a pitiful High School career really, some would be ashamed to share theirs, but I actually don't ..
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The hair down here,Its getting thin,What is it that is filling the air?It Smells like gas,I'm having trouble breather,Its getting harder,And....Harder..
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Days go by,I sit here alone,Waiting for my day to come.Day by day,I slowly lose hope,"No one is coming" I start to think,Yet I hear a sudden sound,As ..
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This Poem comes from my struggle with Depression, I wrote this around 3 years ago when I was at my worst.
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This poem has been inspired but what I've been hearing for years.
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