Category : Poems

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Too much static need a better tatic ..arrangement.. Can't move can't make myself face the day ..so much pain never relieved.. Weak at knees can't speak at all to numb but yet feel every emotion like a bottle bout to explode I consume every hateful word that has been told every bare stare that has been dared. Nobody understands..just let me lay here ..seems like its my final destiny its the way I been designed ..evidence shows I must have been a mistake. No need to be rewritten.