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I want to break free of your hold but then I feel you sedate me. You watch as my heart stutters and folds, I feel you overtake me. I fear they will not know what this means, they'll keep me under their sockets, barely worth trespassing into their dreams, I'll learn to keep you in a locket. I fear falling quiet; have the years not taught me? I fear your bipolar climate; one day you'll strangle me, I'll stutter through your riot and starve you with the waves of the sea.
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 4:49 AM UTC
Starve the Stutter
I want to break free of your hold but then I feel you sedate me. You watch as my heart stutters and folds, I feel you overtake me. I fear they will not know what this means, they'll keep me under their sockets, barely worth trespassing into their dreams, I'll learn to keep you in a locket. I fear falling quiet; have the years not taught me? I fear your bipolar climate; one day you'll strangle me, I'll stutter through your riot and starve you with the waves of the sea.
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 4:49 AM UTC
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