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I sit and wait


I sit and wait and cry there.

all my time saying lifes unfair

but to me life's not a waste

just need to pick up the haste

just need to put a smile on my face

and move along with a steady pace

and it'll be fine in the end

even if I am my one and only true friend

I’ll tell myself you can make it!

so put life on like it's a perfect fit!

just stand up and dust myself off

you have freedom in your mind

there you can do anything cruel or kind

just be you and you’ll make it threw

so bye until next time!

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Hiya, My names Peter but I go by Dezzy. I'm from California and and I've lived here most my life. While I'm just a basic kid, I go to school hang out with a few friends and try to avoid a lot of drama. I find the poetry helps with my depression so I write when I can, I hope you enjoy reading a few of my poems

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