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Nov 2017
im running out of patience
waiting for peace of mind
anxiety, selfishness, depression
stuck like glue
lifetimes it feels trapped being blue
except when I'm with you
your arms hold all four of us
unafraid of our shade
you love my demons to death
they look back at me with confusion
they always told me you would leave
you only held tighter
unconditional
Gabrielle
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Gabrielle  26/TX
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