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Dec 2019
I don’t feel good here
My skin is uneasy
Chest tight
Tired of pushing it deeper
Sick of speaking in whispers
If I loved you
If you were mine
Oh, I wanted it
Ached in the deepest parts
Especially at the start
Left it in the stars
Kept it in those parts
Then the pain dissolved those sticky parts
Started floating apart
If this love was breathing love
It would feel alive
If this love was beating love
It wouldn’t have to hide
The borders broke and everyone
Came inside
Like ink stains
Never really fade
The mark left
And I feel it on my chest
I don’t feel good here
And it’s almost over
Written by
Marie  34/F/Ohio
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