D D.

Joined June 2017

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Disabled(fact), 21(age), Writer(ish), Female(definite), Poet(possible), Purple(favourite), Potatoes(chips), Dog(pet), Cats(pets), Fish(weird), Dr Who(fan), Squandlemorf(random), Read(appreciated), Questions(ask), Love(all), Hugs(free).

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The Little Things
They hurt the most, the little things. When they are denied. I wanted to go with you, I did. I tried to tell you, I really tried.
By D D.8 years ago in Poets
Write
Sometimes I want to write, And I cant find the words. Thousands of options, all from a combination. Of only 26, And I cant find the ones I want.
By D D.8 years ago in Poets
Tired
Sometimes when things are really wrong, Without a second thought, you just say "nothing I'm tired, that's all", And it's not a lie, it's one of the only statements, like " I'm alive",
By D D.8 years ago in Poets
I Hate Myself
I hate myself. People ask me why, when, what happened? That is of course if they are lucky enough to see the fact I hate myself.
By D D.8 years ago in Poets

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