Another day of pain and guilt,
Have grown so tall, a skyscraper I built.
Because it's easier to blame myself,
To control and reel in my evil self.
I do this to have someone to blame,
Even if its myself I put to shame.
But who can blame me if I think this way,
When people misunderstood what I say.
So now I have to pay,
For the words I said that day.
You know who I am, so tell me if everythings okay.
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Written Works, Essays, Poems, Thoughts and Etc.
Non-FictionSchool works, essays, poems and etc. that I wrote, hope this helps other students too as a guide of sorts. I'm currently in grade 11 and I'm on the STEM strand. If you have some inquiries about school subjects feel free to ask me. I know its very ha...
