Our LifeA Chapter by LostandAloneA poemSo... This is mostly true... But kinda weird... I sit here in my room, There are a lot of things You, And really, We’re blessed, We are surrounded by Dream of having friends as great as we do… And they love us, And frankly, You know? After all the s**t So yeah, But in reality None of that matters, © 2013 LostandAlone |
StatsAuthorLostandAloneMy Own Endless Hell, AZAboutMy name is Ade. I'm a very opinionated teenage writer. I'm in a relationship with a guy named James. I write poetry, stories, and books of a variety of genres. My best friends are Katie and .. more..Writing
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