Now, I've returned to the poems. They are so cathartic...I can get so much shit out in one little poem. And I'm not afraid to write them because, what the hell, no one knows what the fuck I'm writing about.
I wrote another one this morning...and now I feel like I can breathe.
To soon to be ex: "Roses are red; violets are blue.
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Ha Ha Ha!! Laughing my rear off :) :)
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