Poems from stephanie.harrington.1650

The thing that makes me breath, The thing that means the most to me, Is family. I trust them for everything, With no doubt, I believe, My...
I see her every day, I see him every day, We make eye contact and my heart beats out of my chest, This creep keeps staring at me, We share...
What fascinates me is when someone sees a color guard rifle, Like Trevor, for instance, They grab it and pretend to shoot someone, And...
The room is so full I can hardly breath This room is so empty, no one sits next to me Every day, I feel so pushed and prodded Every day,...
I step through the front door and instantly feel a strange relief, I take off my shoes and my socks, glad to be rid of them, I'm finally...

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