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A Poem by a.r.
4 walls, a roof, and a door.Not the definition of a home.A place to eat, sleep, and leave.Cold, drafty, empty but crowded.Boring beige walls and 3 win..
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A Poem by a.r.
“Will I be the next?”Possibly.“How many more?”Depends.“Guns need to be banned!”Maybe.“The NRA needs to be sh..
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A Poem by a.r.
I could blame you.I could blame you for all of this.The secrets, The lies.I could blame you for the pain.I could blame you for them.I could blame you ..
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A Poem by a.r.
This one means a lot. I just wrote it from the heart. Based on current events.
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A Poem by a.r.
Cracking, falling, shakingThe world around me’s breakingMy mind is deadI am still in bedDon’t know what to doNot even a clueBut maybe,I am..
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A Story by a.r.
Based on true events.
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A Poem by a.r.
Then she knew she was lonely.That moment when no one made her happy.That moment when the last person she trusted left her.That moment when she played ..
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