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Obviously, I'm holding up okay. I'm holding my head up high. But there's a twist to that. I'm holding it up, with a noose. Like always, I'm still on the edge. Started to hold my self. With smoke and nicotine. So I wouldn't fall over again.

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AHeartWithoutSanity

18 / M

For You?

Written by

AHeartWithoutSanity

18 / M

Published: Nov 25, 2018
Time: 1m

Notes: I'm writing this with a migraine.
Tags: #poem #poetry #breaking

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