PatrickHarrisonWhisper

18 / M / Chicago
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1/5Trains riding past the sun, / it hurts to be dull- / you never know what day it is.
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Jun 3, 2020
2/5Rain drops down on heads, / they look out the balcony at / me, and I am alone. / My own little black
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Jun 5, 2020
3/5She was a model, but now she's terrified. / She looks in the mirror, scratches all the imperfections
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Jun 5, 2020
4/5he is lying on the grandest marble floor, / in between two pillars as he cries out. / Yet none hear
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Jun 16, 2020
4 followersTo the four that may or may not see / the words, read the whole texts; digest my / poems. Where are
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Apr 26, 2020
5-7-5-5-7-5I will leave it, / it was never worth fighting / for at all, ever. / I evoke my / freedom, I never w
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May 27, 2020
all I needwhat / if / all / I / need / is / a / thought / to / get / the / ball / rolling?
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Apr 11, 2020
And I Love HerSometimes it's hard to walk. / Like I've tied both laces together, / with my shuffling steps echoing
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May 6, 2020
A Rare Moment I'm Sure to Forget.Bright fluorescent lights, / they are now / shining down from above. / The line is long, the wait is
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Jul 23, 2020
As a girl falls from the fifth story and a light is switched off.how cruel it is, / to see beauty, but not make it. / It's like looking in the mirror and only / sadl
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Apr 28, 2020
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