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Therwormwriter

  • A lesson in victimhood

    A poem on victimhood, and what it is to act it. (Slightly dark, talks about violence)

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  • Mud

    A poem on mud, and the gross it has become.

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All I know, is that admitting that I'm bi was the only time I ever felt like I was truly myself and it really freed me from the eternal depression/prison I felt like I was trapped in.. and figuring that out really explained why I found emo girls so unbelievably alluring.
— Junebug