I have been attempting some poetry (it sucks I know)
The end of the scar on my leg
I added music because while all the other kids played on the trampoline in the backyard, I sat up front and I sat silent in the tree. I had always wished someone would stay with me and talk but no one did, the friend talking to me is false the rest of the story is true. (I was drawing instead)
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