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Nov 2019
rushing panic
nothings clear
i grab the glass
just like they fear
drag it across me, its done
the only thing that stops me feeling numb

its just my short term solution,
an impure example of retribution
i know i need to stop thinkingg like this but i thiink hes seeing someone now and it tears me apart just thinking about it
Sylvia Fénix
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Sylvia Fénix  17/Trans Female/in the pines
(17/Trans Female/in the pines)   
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