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Life 6/5/16


No matter what I do I keep making mistakes And now I wonder If it's too late I should have listened While I had the chance Now I'm coming In dead last I care so much I scare away And I hate When people try to stay But I'm a mess Who can't confess What my life's become Now that everything's done. I want to say that I'm alright But to talk to you Would make my night Though you don't seem to care Until I don't want to share My life's a wreck I can't explain It's to hard To understand my brain I keep pushing With all my might But maybe for once I should give up the fight Though that's the biggest part of me What would I do Who would I be If not for caring And hurting myself What's the point Of changing now.
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Kinley Baker

I am really into Poetry and I love to write. I am currently going to Central Michigan University to become an Educator with a Major in English and a Minor in Biology and American Sign Language. I hope to someday be a published author and to be able to spread my passion for writing and creativity to others. :3

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