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Kirst Poems - Poems about Kirst


Ouch
...tired and I'm broken, with no idea what i am to do. My mind, my soul and my heart are totally compact, I'm battered, I'm bruised and I'm massively cracked. When it comes to chances, I've always had the worst, What did I expect when my name is actually "kirst" (cursed) 38 year's old and still no luck yet, Am I under some kind of karmertic debt.? And I am someone who people adore, When I want to be invisible, and couldn't hate being me more......

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Categories: kirst, emotions,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things