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  May 2018 Inkveined
Connor
Do you see me?
I am yelling your name
But you look everywhere
But at me.

We're going to different places
In life, and I wish I could follow
You, and be there for you when
All else fails.

But we have been set
On separate paths, so
I'm afraid we will drift
Away, in the end.

'Twas a pleasure.
A fear of mine.
  May 2018 Inkveined
laura
got too many reals, i just want to feel
too many outfits for the places i go
gold like an arrow to praise the nights
coming through the green-yellow days
dauntless and swift

want to flex like a child—
here comes the trail
and the feels that feel real
sit out in a tank top
for the inner freedom til the sun
spears the ocean and the moon rises
this blasting heat is the way April
wants to leave us
ok last poem wasn’t a real one, it was a rant about a friend and that’s not cool so i deleted it. it’s dead now
  May 2018 Inkveined
rosalind
thoughts spiralling down
distorted into darkness

telling me i’m not
enough, that
i’m a failure

i know they
aren’t true

but for
some
reason

i still
believe
them
idk if i like this one :/
  May 2018 Inkveined
a mcvicar
purple smoke rises
apathy's the murderer
ignore the victim scream
28.4.18
  May 2018 Inkveined
vanessa ann
i’ve always known
you were a danger
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