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Dec 2019
Insecurity.
Hold it until the
Alcohol takes over
And the courage you
Hide from all
Spills out like
Oil from ruptured,
Rusted pipelines.

Insecurity.
I hold it like
A security blanket.
Being high takes
All of my courage
And lulls it to
A whispering halt.
Let go.
Phasma de Oceanus
Written by
Phasma de Oceanus  26/F/Missouri
(26/F/Missouri)   
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