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JustJamyyy
Mar 31, 2025
Poetry
Drama
I’m angry at the sadness stirring deep; yet unclear why,
I’m angry that I wake up in the morning just to cry.
I cannot count the hours spent deceiving all with smiles,
To fight the waves that pull me down, and drag me out for miles.
A hobby from the heart. Write what you feel as hard as you feel it; 🫀❤️🔥❤️🩹💔❤️