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Drip Drip Strike one. She is a zombie walking down An empty hallway Drip Drip Strike Two Will I ever feel the same? Life isn’t a game, You can’t act like nothing happened. I know you think that I can’t lighten up. But there is no sunshine to remind me what light looks like. You’re jokes just make it worse Because I’m not here to play. Drip Drip Strike three. Sorry— that these are my raw emotions I’m fine— it’s not like you care It doesn’t matter— anymore Faking smiles And trying to forget. Oh wait, that’s contradictory. Drip Drip Silence.
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Jul 16, 2018
Jul 16, 2018 at 11:39 PM UTC
Drip Drip Silence.
Drip Drip Strike one. She is a zombie walking down An empty hallway Drip Drip Strike Two Will I ever feel the same? Life isn’t a game, You can’t act like nothing happened. I know you think that I can’t lighten up. But there is no sunshine to remind me what light looks like. You’re jokes just make it worse Because I’m not here to play. Drip Drip Strike three. Sorry— that these are my raw emotions I’m fine— it’s not like you care It doesn’t matter— anymore Faking smiles And trying to forget. Oh wait, that’s contradictory. Drip Drip Silence.
you aren’t one of the people the poem is about. i promise.
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Jul 16, 2018
Jul 16, 2018 at 11:39 PM UTC
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