i-want-to-be-a-poet

Heather

I am 17 and I want to be a poet

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i allow food to run my life.

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i never used to want to be pretty i just wanted to get my day over with and head to bed. these days i am less lucky i walk with beautiful people hoping to soak it in yet my endeavours never cease to be fruitless. to be beautiful would be to be another.

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