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D Oct 2020
i might be done writing here forever.

i'll miss you.
a note for really just one.
  Aug 2020 D
basil
his smile:
as tight as his belt
her lips:
as red as her throat

and it makes them more noticed,
but no less alone
eat something, please. <3

08.05.2020
  Aug 2020 D
kaycog
A catalyst for change.
Spared by
romanticized what if's
and shadow selves
who pass bets on
potential.
I am a cause
ensnared
by the razor thin wire
I walk.
Reality?
  Jul 2020 D
amanda
if you can smile
as you pull the knife
out of your back
and choke down the blood
you coughed up,

does that mean you’ve grown
strong enough

or inhuman enough?
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