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 1d M-E
Lilly
here we are back again
in front of the medicine cabinet
with a brain full of yearning
and a heart full of sadness
my brain chemically ill making itself yearn for death
my heart full of sadness just wanting it all to stop
the only thing my mind and heart can agree on is that the sadness needs to end
this must be the only way right?
every other way I've tried never work long term
so if not this then what's the answer
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Britney
Baby blue skin.
I see you in my dreams.
I reach for you when you cry.
Baby blue skin.
Your last breath.
Stolen by fate, not by time.
Your hands so small.
Baby blue skin.
So cold, so very cold.
Sharp and rigid, now a faint echo in my chest.
Baby blue, nothing but a memory now.
This poem is written about the day I found my sister. She was a baby when she passed, as a little kid I would always ask why her skin looked so blue the last time I saw her.
You wake up
plans have changed
world turned on its head

flamin' Nora
I need to pour a drink
but wait
it's only 05:28

one of these days
we'll look back on all of this
and think
ah
those were the good old days
and then the nurse will slip us
a 'Mickey'
and
we'll go back to sleep.
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SANA
not me
 1d M-E
SANA
i just feel like i'm just a puppet in my life
but the owner is someone else
 1d M-E
SANA
i think if you miss me hard
i can feel it in my heart
#r
if you stop writing

about me , will i

disappear?

will we be so quiet

no one will notice us,

any more?

the bear considered, thought

it may be nice.
the bear looked up and asked

have you written any thing today?



no, not much.



so then , no one will know

what has happened

today.



no.
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