Thinking
I wish kids could tell stories about how sadness is a gimmick
But no kid has lived
To tell a story such as this
As I sit
With my thoughts
And a ball of fire as a wrist
Ignite
My pen from left to right and right to left
Up and down my mind has crept
Thinking Negative Thoughts
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I have a complex mind. I am unable to speak surface, no matter how hard I try. These words are more than just words. These characteristics of who I am can be interpreted as pleased, but PLEASE help me as I'm venting'- , because Lord knows Ace The Poet loves undivided attention.
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