Poems from triskee_1617

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been a backpack bitch since 2020
from an early age, i knew i was blessed. i was the one in the two story house with white carpeted stairs the one that everyone was at it...
your friend asked you to help edit her essay you agree because you don’t have much else to do she doesn’t want to take up your time ...
your hand shifts to your chest, lungs swell, eyes wide then her name chokes in your throat a syllable too soon she finishes the greeting...
you should go out more! just text someone on your way to target if they say no that's okay just keep trying! you'll find your crowd...
i thought we said we’d go out more? make our own squad, stay out of the dorm? why sleep when study? why library when party? you know, call...

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