Poems from steven.stinson4

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what’s life really about though?
finding things to make me reminisce, is easy at night, like the thoughts of being happy, or the thoughts that i may die to early, cause i...
    sometimes at night it’s hard to sleep, but only at night when things get deep, when my negative thoughts become too steep, and they...
    to think that were so close when you were the only shoulder i relied on when i needed it most, but instead i was treated like a light...
I gave you my heart, with no closed ends, and watched as you folded it and gave it some bends, only to tell me you just wanted to be...
I’ve now realized it’s not how i fell, when i thought things were good but it all wasn’t well, yet as time went on i soon noticed that i’m...

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