Way to goA Poem by KittenBy Ashley
Everything is fucked up.
What hope do I have now? Things are already. Bad. Between the four of us. And now. It's traveling to others. So. I'm spending the rest of this. Break. Alone. If anyone. Still cares enough. To try and change that. Good f*****g luck. I've ripped myself. To f*****g shreds. Have been. For the last few. Months... So I wish you luck.
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