Oct 2018
torn apart souls
under the same sky
at the edge of the cliff—
a dreamer with a hole
and a riptide to all
but in her eyes
a pill she can never resist
under the same sky
at the edge of the cliff—
a dreamer with a hole
and a riptide to all
but in her eyes
a pill she can never resist
(24/F/garden of ellis)
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