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Miles
Poems
Feb 2019
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i’m craving toxic air to fill my lungs
but eerie smoke stays trapped in the underworld where it belongs
i’ve banished all bad habits to the devil’s land
i can’t count all the times i’ve flirted with satan on my hand
the hellscape down below drips with my self-drawn blood
memories of my evil ex boyfriend lie within ash and mud
at times i will collapse right onto the floor
begin to dig with my hands to reach hell’s core
i want to throw away what healing ive done and relive my decay
eventually i stop myself and with healthy habits on earth i’ll stay
with every step towards progression, we ought to look below ourselves
remember pain we’ve conquered but not get ****** back into hell
#hell
#trauma
#bpd
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Miles
21/Non-binary/Toronto
(21/Non-binary/Toronto)
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