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Mariah

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

2 poems·Since August 2013

Quiet and smiles are the first thing you'll ever know about me, but I am much more than that. I come from a place that people don't realize that it exists, were the community is close knit and friendly but you have to trek though the woods just to meet them. The inner workings of my mind are unique, stubborn and entertaining. While I find it better to be weird than normal.