Poem -

Her Unfortunate Unimportance prt1

Sometimes I feel as though my hearts been pushed and set aside. Honestly that's not a lie, I can't keep track of the many countless times I myself have been casted aside and tossed away like some piece of unimportant old newspaper you find floating in the wind alongside the streets, or even the rubbish you find in the dump.

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