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Phia Apr 2016
This poetry is slowly
Killing me
Phia Apr 2016
She lives and breathes
Poetry and that
Is why she walks around
With a constantly broken
Heart.
Phia Mar 2016
I'm just biding my time, waiting, just waiting, to disappear
Continuation of the previous six word
Phia Mar 2016
Just biding time, don't mind me.
Phia Mar 2016
The anesthesia in my veins
Takes away all the pain.
Phia Mar 2016
They covered the yellow brick road.
Phia Mar 2016
One of the most
Tragic words
Lingering. Between hope
And hopelessness
Of yeses and noes
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