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No one's laughing anymore

Don't think I belong.

Not here at least,

not anymore.

 

Deep down

I'm a good person.

Maybe like 6 feet deep down.

 

Like lawyers.

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Written by
Listerineyedrops
30 / M
Published
Jan 16
Lines·Words
7·24
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Laughter rings eternal in my mind. A tinnitus wavering from mirth to madness.

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