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Sep 2019
The scars that I hide
Hide deep behind my eyes
The claws creep
They gouge my head deep
Far below whats seen
Chained down to where my acumen
Used to be but now its gone
All thats left is the shell seen
Pretending to be
Stuck In between
the fight never ever foreseen.
It already knows it had at least
lost its ability to **** the beast
Ak-u-meen.Means ability to make quick mental judgement,or mind in general in this case.

Sorry I didnt write for a while,I kept forgetting to post poems I wrote
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Randi  18/Androgynous/Home
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