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Apr 2015
I felt pretty empty
All I see is white walls
Noises from laughing children
Annoyance from sadist adults
Tension from everyone around
An emptiness that could not be described
A defeat that I felt happened
The road is short
But I'll roam in the woods and find another way
The road is short
But I'll turn back around and find the exit before
The road is short
But baby I'm not giving up
The road is short
But I have to go farther
When I write, my words just flow out. But behind each poem is a meaning of what I'm feeling at the present moment. Be lovely! Be you!
-d.Bella
Donna Bella
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Donna Bella  25/F/Florida
(25/F/Florida)   
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