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Apr 2019
I’m drowning in a small room
Walls closing in on me
I used to love this place
Now it’s a prison
Of love and hate
You’re the poison in my bones
You’re the glue holding me together
But you left me alone
And I fell apart
No solutions
I feel so
Empty
Bones
Written by
Bones  Gender Nonconforming
(Gender Nonconforming)   
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   Erian Rose and ---
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