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DramaA Poem by fernI log off my computer. I pick up my bag. "Bye." I open the door. I take a deep breath. I push past the first years. "Yooo! It's Francie!" I ign.. |
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TeachersA Poem by fernTeachers are paid to teach. Not care. Most don't. Most do the bare minimum. They teach, then they forget. They go home to their own families. Bu.. |
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The bad nightsA Poem by fernI argue with my mother. She kicks my door. I open the box, hands shaking. I sit on my bedroom floor. I take my hoodie off. I look at my pale arm,.. |
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SuicideA Poem by fernMy granddad killed himself before I was born. Sometimes he visits me. I can feel him, sitting with me. He was there on my worst night. He was ther.. |
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i hate myselfA Poem by fernisn't really a poem but oh well |
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that dayA Poem by ferni remember that day.the day she texted me a paragraph,saying what she hates about me.i replied good to know.she said stfu.i cried for hours.i trusted .. |
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what is wrong with me????A Poem by fernwhat is wrong with me?am i broken?am i dead inside?am i stupid?am i too obsessed with taylor swift?am i too annoying?am i too depressed?did he break m.. |
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HerA Poem by fernI love her. I need her. I miss her. I adore her. I would do anything for her. I am alive for her. I tell her everything. She knows all my .. |
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PrettyA Poem by fernYinthe is pretty. She says she isn't. She says I am. She says I'm the prettiest in the world. I tell her I'm not. She says I am. I write a parag.. |
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GirlhoodA Poem by fernGirlhood is telling everyone you're related to the Queen. Girlhood is wearing glow stick necklaces. Girlhood is hiding sweets under your bed and eat.. |
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