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Devon Webb Mar 2015
I would paint
the whole world
your favourite colour
Devon Webb Mar 2015
She seemed to
fall in love
with everyone
but herself
Devon Webb Mar 2015
I was so willing to
fight for you
but you took away
my armour and
stabbed me
in the back.
Devon Webb Mar 2015
He traced maps
on my back
with the tips
of his fingers
as if I was
the whole world
Devon Webb Feb 2015
Help me,
I'm going to
drown
in my own
stream of
consciousness
Devon Webb Feb 2015
Why is it
that your silence
is so much
louder
than your voice?
Devon Webb Feb 2015
He told me he was
lost
but didn't let me
find him
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