they tried to impress me with the "good news"
bitch, i really don't live for that
it's no good for me
no good for these
they adore me but they don't love me
i want some more
same old feeling, same old clothes
im getting old
thick and thin between the folds
i just wanna break the mold
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I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
