Poems from Weirdo

The old me was sad And angry at everything But found no way to express it but cry The old me was young And fill of dissociative states But...
The old me was sad And angry at everything But found no way to express it but cry The old me was young And fill of dissociative states But...
The old me was sad And angry at everything But found no way to express it but cry The old me was young And fill of dissociative states But...
I saw your face Not something most would find pleasant But to me, you were everything I was the unseen girl and you were the innocent bird...
I dont know where I am or how I got here This isnt where I expected to be. My eyes glossy and running along my nose. A familiar throbbing...

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