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Sep 2016
What is there to say
When your
Being,
Has been shamefully disrupted
By feelings that were put
Away before
They ever had the
Chance to consume
Any of the
Raw edges
Of what you are
Blind-sided by
Loveless embraces,
And
Fists flying through walls
I'm frightened
Of what has bloomed inside
My echoing ribcage

*Help Me
One Of The Tired Souls
Written by
One Of The Tired Souls  25/F/Colorado
(25/F/Colorado)   
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   --- and Jamadhi Verse
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