PeopleA Poem by Jane Doe
Why,
Are teens so cruel, Cursing, Yelling, acting a fool. Crying, Because of them, Hating life, All because im the disformed gem. My mood falls, Like oxygen blows, My teas fall and, Freely flows. © 2012 Jane Doe |
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Added on January 18, 2012 Last Updated on January 18, 2012 AuthorJane DoeFLAboutI miss the way words would flow out on to a page and express my deepest concerns so I have returned. more..Writing
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