
I feel like I'm drowning. Every secret and feeling I ever had has been pounding against my skull like a fist to a face. Trying to deal with every triumph in my life and still make sure the ones I love the most are ok is keeping me from who is really important... Myself. I'm constantly being asked why because of so many things I haven't done but not once have I gave my true answers. I want everyone to grow with me but instead I'm just digging my own grave. 1 foot... 2 foot... 3 foot ... 4 foot... 5 foot... 6 feet under.
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Pooka Mitchell
I love poety, crazy stories and to make ppl laugh. Using my imagine to please other is the best feeling in the world. 🌏 hope you enjoy
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