Strung Out Poem by kayla mcmillin
Strung Out
there is something inside me.
seeking to destroy me.
want something
not as sickning.
doesnt seem to matter what i want.
why cant i be free?
freedom is not free.
i have been seeking.
it is addicting.
i have been sinking.
it is addicting.
im coming back.
im coming down.
im coming...
My dear Kayla, not distroy but destroy---- Your eternal spelling teacher AWSOME--- AWSOME
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 6:32:14 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I feel what your trying to say. My heart is just crying reading that wonderful poem of yours :)