Poems from Anonymousse

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Indifference lives in us all.
Switchblade to my neck counting my last breaths. Looking up at the ceiling grasping for a feeling. I think about all the times I lied to...
No better than I dog I am. Beckoning your every call. There is no ownership. Only faded memories and feeling left while I walk astray in...
"never will I admit to be such a muse to dance along a pathetic tune."---Anonymousse
I am no longer me.  Something else has risen.  Have I revived?  Once before? I like that eerie feeling.  It’s unsettling, yes, but I can’t...
Do you ever self vent? Like verbally just talk to yourself about your feelings? Sitting in front of a mirror going over everything wrong...

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