my life

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my life

my world is bitter cold.
it's dark, shallow, and full of horrible surprises.
things pop up...
horrible things. things like death and abuse.
these things i live with are part of my life

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In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

beckyramos’s Poems (11)

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My Broken Heart 1
With my eyes Closed 1
I see it 0
weak and fragle 0
my life 0
wrong reasons 0
YOU 0
in the past 0
What I Want 0
Only if You Knew 0
Farwell love, farewell 0