My poems

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This is just going to be a way for me to put out my emotions, so I'm writing about a lot of the things that I feel. A big thank you to my friend Ella, she told me that doing what I love can help me feel better when I'm down. (if you're reading this, thank you again! :P)

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Chapter 1

Friday July first

I know I'm smiling on the outside,
But inside it does hurt.
Don't think that what you say to me,
Doesn't reach me, Kurt.

I know that you're angry,
And have problems of your own,
But why take them out on me?
Though the damage is not shown.

Remember when you call me names,
Or taunt me with your power,
Each time plucking another petal
From this already wilted flower.

Yet still you taunt me
Never once considering
How much your painful words could haunt me.

So please, if you read this,
Just stop with all the hurt.
Even after all of this,
I still love my brother, Kurt.


I know I kinda suck at poetry, but this is just for me to vent in my own way so it's nothing fancy. Thank you for reading it anyway! ^_^

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