7#A Poem by sunflowertroll
It all started with a tree. An orange tree to be exact. I remember looking up at it and knowing it was the safest place in my world. It stood proudly next to a bend in a river. My whole childhood that tree has been there for me. You go through phases where you want to be all over me and then phases where you could care lessand it hurts me so much. I dont know how long i can keep doing this I am on f*****g edge. I love oranges.
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Added on November 21, 2011 Last Updated on November 21, 2011 AuthorsunflowertrollWest Point, VAAboutThe whole world was swallowed whole and all I can do is laugh, ^_^ more..Writing
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