Poem
october fifteen twenty-eighteen
I can hear them loudly
Doing harm and shouting proudly
Telling me that i suck
They say my worth is not enough
They break me down to my knees
Make it stop IM BEGGING, PLEASE!
My heart it's breaking, the voices taking
I hope that one day he can save me.
xo_kae
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RandomA book filled with short rants, stories, poems, thoughts ... whatever I've also decided to include some alternative scenes for the stories I've already written. Some of these scenes may be from a completely different time and can even be completely...
