Loser

Sometimes you want someone so bad

that you wish and hope

for the best

but come out a

Loser.

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Author: chaoticallysmall

I have been secretly writing poetry since I was eleven. I would hide away in my room and write about what I knew; heartbreak, love, friends. I continued to write secretly all through out high school. Once I arrived at college, I realized with the help of a few friends, that my writing deserved to be seen by the world.

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