Poems from devonnamonae

I feel like I am trapped in a box with my thoughts keeping me from smiling with the fake ness of my laughter coming out the small whole I...
Sitting here thinking about the past wondering why it didn't last with tears and Cries and wanting to die I finally understand my life...
Cleveland is the city for shooting,stabbing and killing we also have the academic appealing to do better than where we grew up to show the...

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