Poems from tcouch4

This one is true; but I’m sure you’ve heard it before. The story goes that I was walking in the hallway of my school, and as I passed...
You know that it’s stupid if you over-analyze it. You know that it’s stupid if it is extraneous. For this reason, what happened four...
The day started normally, Like it always does, And nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Not until 3rd period when I decided to make my best...
I remember the days of April, and the sadness that never came with them. I don’t remember, however-and somewhat ironically for that matter...
As I round the corner, I see her. Staring off at the fields, sitting on the bed of my pickup truck. She is wearing my Aviators, I still...

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