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When saltwater fills your lungs
it is hard to see what everyone else becomes
it is hard to see the stars glittering above
The darkness the absence of light not the absence of love
i was bullied
-god it feels so wrong to call it that-
it was so much more than that
it feels like i should call it less
i was sexually harrased
-god it feels wrong to actually put it into words-
There is a time before sunlight,
when everything seems not right.
When all of the plagues on the heart,
