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Your bones etch blood-tipped poison into my mind,
Creaking softly, like a lullaby; never knowing its meaning,
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What will a theripist do?
Listen to my problems and tell me they'll end?
Talk to me as if their some kind of friend?
2 months 1 week ago
The flowers sing and dance
Their colorful laughter a stark contrast
Of the grey shadows that cling to me
2 months 1 week ago
I stand on a presipice between the weight of the world
And the lightness of forgetting
2 months 1 week ago
gamesome, chucklesome, bothersome,and awesome modest fellow)...does not deliberately court immortalization,
2 months 1 week ago
You know you need to change your habits that shape who you are everyday,
2 months 1 week ago