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AfraidI am afraid of what’s to come / I am afraid of who you will become / I am afraid of who I will be
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Jan 5, 2018
All the SameIn a sense they are all the same. / Tissues, paper cranes, and airplanes. / But one tied me down
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Jan 11, 2018
am I beautiful yet?am I beautiful yet? / tears are streaming down my face / my hip bones are protruding through my skin
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Jan 7, 2018
beautiful skinOh, darling, / look in the mirror, / look at the body that houses your soul
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Jan 9, 2018
From a dead point of viewThey came up to the casket / some of them just passed it / I barely recognized who they turned into
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Jan 6, 2018
how do you not fall in love?there was a quiet moment in time / well not really quiet, / quite noisy actually--
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Jan 8, 2019
I am a sunflowerI am a sunflower / I am the Son’s flower / radiant
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Jan 6, 2018
I Couldn't Do ItI had the blade in my hand / waiting for my life to end. / I had already given up
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Jan 5, 2018
I hope it isn't too late--To my body that I desperately wanted to disappear / That I tried to shrink / That I yearned to transform into an impossible weight
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Jan 7, 2018
It Will Look Just The SameI look up and see the color aquamarine, / the waves rippling up above as if they make up a brand new sky, / stretching far and wide.
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Jan 6, 2018
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