SummertimeA Poem by xxxrawr_friendxxxsigh
we're stumbling through our years
tripping into the cracks of depression but we pick each other up with sweet smiles and stupid jokes and as the weather gets hotter so does our love we only know peace, drugs, and civil disobedience. cheeks kissed hands held hearts mended no one cares about the later times we just care about feelin good together
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Authorxxxrawr_friendxxxMelancholy Hill, Plastic BeachAboutsabrina // alabama feel what you need to feel to make yourself whole - more..Writing
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