Hunter B
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The PacingA Poem by Hunter BTraumatic experiences can bring out the demons, and mine are particularly devious. At this point, I was full of desperation to conquer what I am still.. |
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What's Wrong With Me?A Poem by Hunter BAt nights I have difficulties sleeping, and writing these poems helps to calm me down enough to fall asleep. |
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They AskA Poem by Hunter BThey laugh andask, "How are you so happy all the time?"I smile and whisper, " I break down when I'm alone." |
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What a Fucked Up FamilyA Poem by Hunter BWhat a fucked up familyI have,crying because nobody cares,crying because the wrong people care.What a fucked up family I have,hiding our problems with.. |
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