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Léia Cheshire Estérel
Poems
Feb 2017
Bedtime stories 13
They might hate me.
But I realized
Somethings they said,
It is true.
All my stories don't tally,
Nothing really adds up.
The lines have begin
Blurring themselves;
Burrowing themselves
Into one another.
I can't remember,
Can't seem to recall
What's false what's real.
I don't know why
Or what I'm trying to run from;
What deep dark things
Reside in my mind.
I do not understand,
Why do I have to feel this way
All the time.
I don't wanna live like this anymore
Constantly losing myself in fear
I am slowly becoming paranoid
That I'm losing someone else...
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Léia Cheshire Estérel
24/Two-Spirit/Lalaland
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