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There are 8 poems on this topic.
WARNING! Some poems contain explicit language.
WARNING! Some poems contain explicit language.
My mother created me on a beautiful day in the middle of spring of 1984. April 20th to be exact.
5 months 4 days ago
Up, down
left, right
overnight everyone was terrified
our lives were upside-down and turned into cyber towns.
5 months 2 weeks ago
Heavy back pack and a heavier mind,
My educational prowes has lost its shine,
I can't even read the screen,
6 months 3 weeks ago
Mr. Pestlinece
Who visited in my Freshman year,
Did you have to leave the world
In fear?
6 months 3 weeks ago
I'm very obsessed with my thoughts
Like I'm obsessed with you
You don't have to wait much
I ain't leaving you
7 months 2 weeks ago
I need a break from reality
To get back my sanity
A new hope for tomorrow
That can take away my sorrow
7 months 4 weeks ago