Poems from CIT
Poetry.
Poetry was what I use as an outlet or coping mechanism,
adopted to vent my emotions and frustrations in high school.
High school. ...
I'm living life as if a dying tree.
I find myself corroding with the days.
A rot inside that nobody can see.
My instincts are no longer...
Dear Froggy,
My big, pink, lumpy, stuffed Pillow Froggy,
I'm crying with my face burried in your fuzz again,
My most reliable friend.
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