Apple Without a CoreA Poem by TheGreatAndPowerfulYou cannot tell me anymore I paint my hair I tear my skin I ignore the tingles on my body It is not a privilege It is a sentence The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree But I am coreless Because on this day 18 years ago I became older than he ever did
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StatsAuthorTheGreatAndPowerfulAboutI go by my personas name which is Ozzy. On my past account I was Ayumi, and in real life it is Sami. I hope to get back into writing and felt it was necessary to make a new account and start with a .. more..Writing
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