If it goes down.

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So if I end up falling,
I won't know what to do,
So if I can't laugh dying,
I can only be your voodoo.

Because my numbers are falling, and you can see on the graphs, my results are getting worse and I don't know how to increase my PHs levels,

I don't know what to do, whether to laugh or cry, I'm thinking about three days ago, what I'll do three days before predicting my fall in school a year from now.

And I'm getting slower, but I have ideas, and I'm going to take advantage of them, this is not a poem,

it's a letter to my next pages.

The Poem Book That Shouldn't Be Seen [P1: If It Goes Up, Must Come Down]Opowieści tętniące życiem. Odkryj je teraz