i promise that sometimes things will sort themselves out

inspired by ellen hopkins' books.

to those who think that

you can't go on,

it's too much,

and you can't handle


reality, this world,

i want to tell you that

sometimes everything

doesn't work out,

but that ultimately, maybe everything



but you have to go on,

don't give up, you're not a quitter,

and the torture stops eventually,

i swear that


everyone is this mean,

there are decent people out there,

you just have to live long enough

to find them, don't commit yourself to this


The End

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