callan
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Father sonA Poem by callan |
HELPA Poem by callanthe truth i cant stand the pain reality this is the last week i will get up and put on a mask but i will make my pain plan to se wen i set my soul fre.. |
not knowing is killing meA Poem by callanthis is not your usal acrostic the first word insted of the first leater so it says Its not that it might be ending that hurts it交.. |
What we could have been my loveA Poem by callanA painful piece to Wright and it is only being posted coz i need to Wright it and show some one but she loves me so much that i cannot leave and she c.. |
wandering soulA Poem by callana poem with a litel leter |
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so you made plansA Poem by callanunknown |
without youA Poem by callanmy though the way i feel |
