Keep Living
I went in feeling TERRIBLE this morning.
People were SUPER frustrating.
Others were HUGE jerks.
My body HATES me.
My mom yelled at me VERY ferociously.
NO one cares.
I keep LIVING.
I HAVE TO!
This poem is about:
Me
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