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The screams Are Unbearable As I head south I hear them Echoing Echoing my name As if I am leaving A whole world For a dystopia Of love
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Feb 13, 2019
Feb 13, 2019 at 11:07 PM UTC
My Dystopia
The screams Are Unbearable As I head south I hear them Echoing Echoing my name As if I am leaving A whole world For a dystopia Of love
This poem is generally me struggling with the way my life is turning out right now. Am I doing the right thing? Is this the right door to open? Was I meant for this life?
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19/F/No where you need to know
Feb 13, 2019
Feb 13, 2019 at 11:07 PM UTC
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