Poems from desirea_amanda

a release a shot of blood right to the end spilling out from something dead so much thought from that cold corpse it overflows on to a...
as i can no longer bring tears to my eyes my body seems to finish the job for me collapsing into a ball and rocking back and forth my hair...
I see someone crying because they got a B instead of an A I see someone yelling because their teacher is calling them out I see someone...

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