Struggleisreal
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Poetry taught me
to love myself,
love nature,
to love
and to be;
That no ine is truly alone,
variety is needed,
and no complication is needed
to be liked;
Poetry taught me
to love myself,
to love nature,
to love
and to be;
That no one it truly alone,
variety is needed,
and no complication is needed
to be liked;
What makes me tick?
What makes me tick, squirm, want to inflict
pain upon another?
What makes me wish this day would be over?
What makes me stand still and screeeeeam to the top of my lungs?