ProblemsA Poem by Sia BloodProblems
Stop staring at him, He does not want you, No one cares about how you feel, You broke him, Now he is breaking you.
Karma hurts little girl, But that’s life, You hurt, You break, You cry, Then… you die. © 2015 Sia BloodReviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 25, 2015 Last Updated on November 25, 2015 AuthorSia BloodMansfield, PAAboutI am a very shy, quiet, reserved girl. I won't talk to you unless I ABSOLUTELY have to. It's noting against you... I just don't like people :) more..Writing
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