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The echo in my ears gets louder with time A voice in the dark that lingers Faces carved into my brain Like the scars on my wrists Walking the street just to compare myself to everyone I see Scrolling endlessly, my thoughts will never be free I’m like broken glass, yearning to be fixed Yet everyone’s scared to touch me I will make you bleed, but please don’t leave Keep liking me, please.
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Sep 19, 2025
Sep 19, 2025 at 1:33 PM UTC
Jealousy
The echo in my ears gets louder with time A voice in the dark that lingers Faces carved into my brain Like the scars on my wrists Walking the street just to compare myself to everyone I see Scrolling endlessly, my thoughts will never be free I’m like broken glass, yearning to be fixed Yet everyone’s scared to touch me I will make you bleed, but please don’t leave Keep liking me, please.
I hope you like it, this is my second poem that I’ve made public, I’ve written over 100 poems though!
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Sep 19, 2025
Sep 19, 2025 at 1:33 PM UTC
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