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I left. I'm back, as a different person, and a cooler cat. Won't you come? I mean, to sing along with me! I know you all despise my poetry. To the one person that ever read- to this day my heart is still in dread- and my thoughts just as thoughtless! There's not much to be in a world filled with coffins.. In the time we last spoke-- I mean-- my fingers with the page, my gpa was higher- a 3.5-- and my heart was aglow. But no- I have become what I feared I would, manipulative, ***** bummed out and bitter, and I barely noticed it. I barely noticed it. But thanks to coming back, and reading through my old catalogue-- I have found a reason to carry on.
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Dec 21, 2020
Dec 21, 2020 at 1:18 AM UTC
I left. I'm back.
I left. I'm back, as a different person, and a cooler cat. Won't you come? I mean, to sing along with me! I know you all despise my poetry. To the one person that ever read- to this day my heart is still in dread- and my thoughts just as thoughtless! There's not much to be in a world filled with coffins.. In the time we last spoke-- I mean-- my fingers with the page, my gpa was higher- a 3.5-- and my heart was aglow. But no- I have become what I feared I would, manipulative, ***** bummed out and bitter, and I barely noticed it. I barely noticed it. But thanks to coming back, and reading through my old catalogue-- I have found a reason to carry on.
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PatrickHarrison
18/M/Chicago
Dec 21, 2020
Dec 21, 2020 at 1:18 AM UTC
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