It gets better.
I swear it does.The weather will get warmer, you won't need that sweater.
You and the bees will be a buzz.You won't see it now
But in due time you'll see the progressThe crowd will bow
And you'll have no regrets.
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My Poetry
PoetryMost of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them I'm a 16 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :] (Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)
It Gets Better
It gets better.
I swear it does.The weather will get warmer, you won't need that sweater.
You and the bees will be a buzz.You won't see it now
But in due time you'll see the progressThe crowd will bow
And you'll have no regrets.