Abby L.
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Slipping through my fingersA Poem by Abby L.time keeps on slippin', slippin'... |
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i hope its for my own goodA Poem by Abby L.i hope its for my own goodwhen i see you i want to cry when i watch you i want to die and i know i chose this path and i know it may not last.. |
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sometimes i'm really smallA Poem by Abby L.sometimes i'm really smallsometimes i’m really small like my little heart can’t touch you at all and i think the beating could just .. |
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i can't breatheA Poem by Abby L.i can’t breathe i feel the itching need to kill the flowers you so kindly grew for me because the sweet songs they sing are simply rheto.. |
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The flowers you sent meA Poem by Abby L.the flowers are drowned. I watered them too much. those flowers you sent me, their petals are so soft I don’t know exactly where I put .. |
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Absent MindedA Story by Abby L.The definition of broken |
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Why Can't I Be Pretty?A Story by Abby L.Words cannot begin to describe the sadness I am feeling right now. I have to say, as a “big” teenage girl I can’t get over the fact .. |
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An Undrunken Glass of MilkA Poem by Abby L.Since when did her opinion become mixed up with your rules and dictations What good is an ear if it never receives the words said? The mouth seems t.. |
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The Demon's SongA Poem by Abby L.One day I decided to skip class and take a walk along a pass To escape the villain mass One day I decided to skip class I saw a sight I never se.. |
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Brick Wall of PuzzlesA Poem by Abby L.People are so confusing…? |
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