Poems from kpgoode

I sit quietly in a desk working on my homework. Conversations are becoming ramp just like how my worries are increasing. Don't worry I tell...
The day I had to leave was the worst day of my life. Waking up to the sun shining in your room, the roaring sound of the morning city...
Every morning, before I drag myself out of bed, I look at my phone.I wait for the dings, the chimes, the sign that you are alive.If I had a...

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