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May 2018
I feel empty,

My chest feels like breaking:
My eyes cry a river.
My skin pleades for release
from the storm deep inside me

As I lay down in bed
And let the dark sureound me;
I look up above to the empty space,
I see the reflection of my empty maze

Clear or red,
I don't want more rivers.
Black or white,
I just want the truth.
Please release me,
From my endless sorrow.
I cant breath
With my chest so hollow
The eptiness claws my insides. It's hungry for something, but I don't know what...
Jay Dayz
Written by
Jay Dayz  18/Non-binary/La Isla del Encanto
(18/Non-binary/La Isla del Encanto)   
     White Widow, Fawn, AAron Roz and Daniel Ruiz
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