okay here is one of my shitie ass poems.............
for hours i'll sit and stare at these empty walls.
minute by minute hoping you'll call.
you shouldn't act like you enjoy are deptful talks.
it only makes me feel sealed away and slamed shut w/ a lock.
you'll spit out every word while i memorize these thoughts.
i will never tell what has happened,but why have we always fought?
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