Posted on October 3, 2018
by KJ Eastwick
My friends from way back in high school Were such an accepting bunch I have never really told them How much this meant to me That I could take my time outs To do what I needed to To study, to sit, to write,…
Category: life, PoetryTags: high school, introvert, old friends
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