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Jul 2015
The Comfortable I Used To Feel


Hello. Call me.
Why?
Are your alright?
Kept from you. Protected.
I didn't know.
Doesn't matter. What's up?
Drama. Moving. Changes.
Sounds awesome.
Why?
Nothing left here.
I miss the comfortable I used to feel.
I miss it too.
Shine wore off. I guess.
No, we were invaded.
Pills piled in a spoon.
Wish it wasn't real.
Only once a month.
Watching obituaries.
Don't freak, I'm just dramatic.
I get you. You get me. Even in silence.
Not awkward or weird.
The comfortable I used to feel
Written by
MONKII  Englewood, CO
(Englewood, CO)   
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