Troubel Again Poem by Aiyanna Ortiz
Troubel Again
Sometimes i want to pull my hair out
cut my wrist
just end my life
no one will miss me
but when i look into
his eyes my hear jumps up and down
all the horrible thoughts of harming myself
go out of my head he is my love the one
who gets me threw the day
never thought it would happen to me
grand father knew sooner then i did
life maybe hard sometimes but love with
get me threw
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