Poems from mangocaulfield

Where is the life I used to have Carried in my suitcase Of neon green?   Did it dissapear down  The rabbit hole of Beige, nothing but  b e...
There are two queens In my kingdom  There are two queens In my kingdom, you see   There are two queens And nobody is the 'man' In our damn...
I’m scared of myself For when school starts See, I’m not depressed But in form time   My mind works overtime   Sometimes I stare at grey...
Do You Want To Be Perfect?   I Feel Like That Sometimes.   I Want To Succeed.   But what does success mean?   What If It Means Being...
I’ve found my tribe Finally, finally, finally After years of girls with Perfect hair, endless happiness   Look at them go, look at them And...

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