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May 2019
A night
Before this star-lit morning,
The sky
Above our chaotic
Little valley
Sliced her own wrists
Bled destruction,
And blamed it
On us.

I am convinced,
She was telling the truth.

~ the girl who wants to understand her world.
Poet X
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Poet X  16/Non-binary/Existing Between Stanzas
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