Poems from Bethany Washington

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driving down the highway with nothing but my sanity barely clinging to reality staring in my vanity chasing after clarity...
apatheticly optimistic in hopes of being domestic but my veins scream with the breath of the wild welcome to the forest dearest flower...
To My Darling Destruction,what made you want to hurt  me?was it the way I walked-proud and with a sense of self worth?Or maybe the way my...
It seems my eye has caught a stranger Lurking in the dark My eyes may often lie But i’m sure this time That  stranger Has been here...
He's long goneEven though i waited patiently for himAlthough i am bitter, andRightfully so, i still wonder.Truthfully, i was to good for...

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