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The whole


There's a whole in everyone some filled with happiness some filled with confusion some filled with sadness. But the thing is no one sees the wholes in anyone beside the people who help others the ones with oruas would always say there spirt is evil or good or bad yet. They don't see why it cause that the whole gets bigger in the person chest. As they get accuse of being sexist and raiscist and bullying yet it isn't that it's the others who are. As they get bullied worse and worse to near death...As days went by there self of stem lows and lows....there parents neglect them and put work on them as they get put under stress and pressure and start to think the walls close in ad they ran and drink water quickly before they past out.....the male cried a lot
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Emma maye

I was born on september the seventh i love hanging out with friends and making poems i mostly make them about pain and sorrow sorry if there to depressing its just my emotions

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Emma maye
Stop assuming things...
Emma maye
Stop assuming things...

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