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Sep 2019
Why must the
S I M P L E S T
Things remind me of
Y O U

Why must the tiniest
S E X U A L
Reference send me
B A C K

Why can’t I be
S T R O N G
Not like how I am
N O W

W E A K

You were just a text
B U B B L E
And now you are ever present in my
R E A L I T Y

O N L I N E
R E L A T I O N S H I P
=
T R A U M A
I S  N O T
P O S S I B L E

Breaking me down with
M A N I P U L A T I O N
With your crafty
R O L E P L A Y S

They make me want to
E N D
Everything about
M Y S E L F

I am disgusted with what you
T U R N E D
Me into, but I’m getting
B E T T E R

S I L E N T
B U T
I M P R O V I N G

And one day,
Y O U
Will see the better version of
M E

The
M E
You could never
R E A C H

The
M E
You could never truly
T O U C H

I  A M
W O R K I N G
T O  G E T
P A S T
Y O U

I  A M
W O R K I N G
T O  F I N D
C O N T E N T M E N T

I  A M
W O R K I N G
T O  B E C O M E
H I G H E R
T H A N

Y O U
E V E R
C O U L D
C L I M B
Written by
Micah
  322
   AM stardust spirit
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