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A poem about becoming independent
Again, about my current boyfriend. Seriously, I've never written about love the way I do while he's on my mind.
Poetry | Updated Jun 18, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
A Story Of A Boy Who Is Put Into An Asylum.
The Humour Is Rather Rough.
If Anything Offends You, Don't Bother Commenting.
Don't Stereotype In Your Comments.
This Was Written By A Girl, Well Done Geniuses.
Katie just Wants To Be That Average Girl That Gets The Good grades And Has Some very Close Friends, But Of Course With Her Constantly Moving It's Very had For Her To Be This.
And It's About To get A Hell Lot Harder.
This poem means I hate you, I want to kill you in a painful way but I love you so die in peace.
I also had a good laugh writing this :)