happy poems
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HEY, it’s me. I’m back. Here’s a poem.
342. You won’t always be stuck You won’t always be, being hurtWon’t have to cover up bruises, emotional or physicalWon’t have to be scaredWon’t always wonder what you could have done differently You won’t always be depressedWon’t have to constantly cover it all with a fake smileWon’t have to wonder “why bother to get out Continue reading
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#38 Why!!!!
It’s a frickin great day today wouldn’t you agree And I mean I inhale just the get a sense of openness and freedom in the air Hav a cup of tea go and flee from your worries Get cool,get emotional Be sappy,be happy, be whatever you wanna be man Be queer (in this case meaning Continue reading
About Me
A passionate loving autistic trans man Who loves poetry, and the art of writing, have fun be nice.
Atlas Ez Poetry 