i write what i feel, i write to music. and i know if my poems are good or not. i dont need your votes to tell me their rank. i care what you think, but i wont change for your opinion. and for all you a**holes who like to try and bring me down.
and tell me my work is s***
you mean nothing.
i know my poems dont deserve the rating of a 'one'. ur an idiot. go die.
look me up, if you wish
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