By Ashleyjae
Allow me write something about this plz…
I clutch my knees to my chest. I think I am unlike the rest
As they swarm around me, each one taking turns to poke at me
I fail to escape, I am engraved
I can not elope from from my most beloved
The four most important feelings of mine, Love,Hate,Joy,Sadness
These four never proke eachother but I am their scapegoat. They all use me.. I am at their disposal
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