When I write

When I write,

It's not so he can read it.

It's not for my friends to read

It's not for my teachers

My acquaintances

My enemies.

I don't want

People to see me.

I don't want

People to read this.

If it's people I don't know

But trust more than people I do know anyway

Then, why not?

But if you share it

With someone I do know

It kills everything in me.

The reason I write

Is to vent.

So I vent about the people I know.

That means

I never want them

To read this.

QueenBee

VT

14 years old

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