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I feel so violatedI feel like isolating myselfI canโ€™t even begin to ventilateAll this weight pulling me downIs this my fateHow often I canโ€™t think straightMay I run away to another state Tired of sitting late at nightWaiting for some sort of lightI keep writing all this outAt times is out of spiteAt times is... Continue Reading →

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I prefer pictures of you on my ceiling.This one color is too plain.A mirror would be too revealing.Like wearing no bra in the rain. Maybe counting the hands on the clock will do.Just to pass all this time.Until it brings me you.To occupy this space full-time. The side of the bed I've been neglecting.Empty spaces... Continue Reading →

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