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  Apr 12 Rj
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Thank you for always making me laugh
Rj Apr 12
He said:
“This world has morals that I just don’t fit in with”
And then he shot himself
  Apr 12 Rj
Karisa Brown
Our backs hold stories
Not even the spine
On a book can handle
  Apr 12 Rj
Ammar Younas
Night sits on my chest
Squeezes poems out of me
And grinds my poor soul
Rj Apr 12
Sometimes it feels inevitable
Rj Apr 10
To slip underneath the churning waves outside
In the dark you can look up and not see the surface
Not see how far down you sink, not see the way out
To be underneath it all, to be tossed by the current
To hit the sandy bottom and stare up and see nothing
In the dark, underneath the water it makes no difference if your eyes are open or closed
To be enveloped
To be embraces
To be taken in
To not breathe
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