stacks o'grading,
unmoved and waiting,
begging for eyes and A pluses,
but few give so much as
that.
unmoved and waiting,
begging for eyes and A pluses,
but few give so much as
that.
This is a blog of some poetry I wrote at different times. Mostly it's about my broken heart.
you are 1 1km away i see it on your profile 1 km and you do not call or text or try to see me that is madness
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