november 2 2017

The day we met,

yesterday.. X_X

i smiled with joy

you make me happy,

WHILE THESE DAMN BULLIES CAN'T SHUT THE HELL UP!

and no one compares to you

no one is as nice as you..

SATAN IS WITH EVERYONE... but us

IM SICK OF EVERYONE IM SICK OF THE BULL CRAP!

november 2 2017 is the reason im happy..

THE OTHERS FORGET THEM!

This poem is about: 
Me

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