Let me tell you a story
about a boy who stood out.
He blamed the world for all
of his doubts.
His family for his genes
that must be de-faulty.
His teachers for expectations
that were swallowed, rather salty.
His friends for his constant
shut in loneliness.
His dream lover for a
not so great confess.
Himself for he was obviously lacking
in a world that just wouldn't cease blackening.
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Dizzy to the Point of Exhaustion
PoetryPoems. I know. I am incredibly deep and see meaning in everything. Jokes. Hopefully this doesn't suck. warning: some of these poems definitely kinda suck... oops! #881 in poetry March 4th, 2017👀 #463 in poetry March 9th, 2017😮 #348 in poetry Ma...
