Neglected part II
When I'm around people, I hate the one worst time of all. That's neglect, when you're around me, please, don't look and play like I don't exist in your eyes. Though it hurts me, it'll also do the same to you, way in the long run. The emotions running wild, reactions being put to the test, and seeing who'll remain in your life.
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Keenenman
Poetry became away to express how I felt back in my high school days but since then it has become a passion of mine. I write them for others, etc. I hope to someday get my poems out for the world to see!
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