See The Difference In Me - Poem by kristin foster
I stare into space to wonder what will happen?
under the hed of gods tears,
he cries when he sees me try to be something
i'm not why do poeple bulid
your repition good even though you want it to be bad.
You alway need omeone to talk to even though
they might not me there just be a good friend and be there right at 3: 00
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