Sick Poem by Kelsea Osterman
Sick
I am so sick of all
the stuff that is going
on. All the fights, and
backstabbing people. I so
sick of everyone going
behind my back while i
trust them. I culd day
i trust them with my
life, but that is a lie.
I'm sick of all the
lies. I hear them all around
me. I swear life itself is a
lie. I should just say I'm
sick of everything. Or I'm
sick of Life!
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