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(unnamed)
Spoiler! : This is my first and last attempt at poetry-it just sort of popped into my head. I've read it over so many times I can't tell whether it's ...
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guilt
The acid ofyour treacherous thoughtsdrips down your spinesoaks into your stomachchurns your last mealsends it surgingup your throat.Solidifiesinto iron bandsaround your chestso every breath is an effo
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you say
You sayI live insideAn icy shellThat you’re sick of trying to crack.You sayI push people awayBecause I don’t want to seemHuman.You sayI’d rather walkThrough this world all aloneThan let someone ...