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Aug 2018
I've always had trouble expressing my emotions
Constantly shoveling coal into a fireΒ that needs to be tamed
Leaving me mentally deflated
But also ready to expload
My nails dug up skin
Scratch marks in moments with a lack of thought
Burning Running down my finger tips
Where i make connection with a pen
The ink finds words I can't quite form, even though the deliverence isn't always what I pictured
Its the sweetest release I'll receive
Fox Brandon Briggs
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Fox Brandon Briggs  21/M
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