Poem -

The pin

The pin

Staring at the tip of my pin, Hoping one day I'll throw it in the bin 
You won't ever let it go, you have nothing to show 

Your a fucked up mess, you'll never do your best

 

Time won't heal what you reveal, 

You need to give up you'll never give a fuck 

Your to far gone but one day if your lucky, you will learn what is wrong

So try if you dare and if you come out in the end, now that is rare

So if you do be aware, you are the strongest person alive 

And that will mean that you have beaten the high!

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