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birdy Apr 2022
love isn't sustainable,
these butterflies,
begin to feel like decay.
'love' eating me from the inside out.
birdy Apr 2022
"You understand me like no one else."

...

"But that alone isn't love."
birdy Mar 2022
You don't have to be beautiful,
to be worthy of beautiful love.
birdy Mar 2022
Life is flourishing. My tears have worked hard, to rejuvenate this life.
For the first time in years, I feel like myself again.
birdy Mar 2022
I'm a book without a cover.
Just raw words, and half-baked thoughts,
Without a title.
birdy Mar 2022
My face ignites,
I can feel the red creep up.
My emotions may be bold,
But I wish to keep everything untold.
birdy Mar 2022
War
Eyes stinging,
Ears ringing,
Children clinging.
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