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 May 2015 Andrew Tinkham
Madeysin
I do not belong anywhere.**
I realized halfway through, a pint of Ben & Jerrys.
I'm so done, I'm done hating myself. I'm done with ****** friends, & ****** descions, & ****** family, & ****** everything. I'm done, not belonging...
 May 2015 Andrew Tinkham
Madeysin
Moths just want to be warm..
Just figured this out
Sometimes you do not
Need to 'look' or 'be good' but
Simply look and be.
I am a sailor,
I have traveled far and wide,
Each wave and tide have brought me directly to you,
Your song is enticing,
With each note I find my ship closer and closer to crashing upon your rocks,
It's a scary thought,
But your mesmerizing voice draws me nearer to what may be my final shore,
I brace for impact,
I hold tight,
I know that when my ship crashes upon your shore,
I am staying for more than just a night.
We have
Too much confidence for competence,
Such deliberate disguises.
Our silly grins grimly thin.
We are the hollow men,
And insidious ideals appeal
In a dream stealing spiel with zeal.
No rest for a lost boy.
This is the way the world ends;
Not with a shout but a whisper
I.....only wrote half of this
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