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Ronald Volkman
Poems
Oct 2015
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poking a bubble with the head of a needle without a burst, I drag the sharp end across your skin you said it burns, I was so afraidΒ Β of what I might feel if i actually let myself free, if only I wasn't so prideful id still be lovable.
#anxiety
#demons
#scars
#bipolar
#instagram
#smartphone
#selfharmmm
#sadlyrics
#segue
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Ronald Volkman
Pittsburgh, PA
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