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Apr 2018
We could love
if you knew how to love

I could comfort you
If I was taught how to

no one ever loved me

I kiss the mirror
to many days

I pose for the picture

I'm not afraid of the dark
Nor the cold

I've suffered
survived the desert
numbing winters

A broken heart
lost home

I'm not afraid of the dark

I find my home
in the shadows

I talk to the monsters

With a pretty angel face
everyone thinks you're okay

Crippling
rotten
insides

I'm on the run
looking for pure blood
tonight
eileen
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eileen
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     Otis, Wordmancer and Vanessa Gatley
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