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May 2019
i held an old friend to my wrist tonight
panicked and unable to breath
a mess of sickening sobs
he pressed down against me
holding me in a comforting embrace
the tears soon ceased
and again i could breath
beneath my wristwatch band
i’ll keep this forbidden secret
nobody can know but me
nobody can know but me.

— relapse
i’m sorry
Marisol Quiroz
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Marisol Quiroz  22/F/Newcastle upon Tyne
(22/F/Newcastle upon Tyne)   
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