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Feb 2019
my heart is pounding
my hands are shaking.
my mind is spinning
my tears are leaking.
my pen touches the paper
the ink drips again.
reminding me
they're all the same, these men.
my laptop is back, and i'm still a kid with depression
gray
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gray  17/Non-binary
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