Friends?A Poem by Death's PoetShort poem about some pain I'm feelingI sit in a room of people I know well. A friend, is what they would call me. But I don't feel at ease in here No one to trust as far as I can see
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1 Review Added on April 3, 2018 Last Updated on April 3, 2018 AuthorDeath's PoetThe Asylum I call my MindAboutWelcome to my poetic diary. I use this website to pour out my emotions and as a creative outlet. I started writing when I was very young and have been in love with it since. I struggle with a lot of d.. more..Writing
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