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Feb 2020
i'm deteriorating
like tissue in water
bits and pieces float away

little by little
i've been worn down
straining to keep it up nowadays

i used to be so strong
now my knees are trembling
under all of the weight

grinding my teeth
holding back a scream
from what they can see i'm fairly okay

but i'm just now feeling
the sting of every lie
and i'm blinded by the pain
youcancallmesierra
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youcancallmesierra  22/F/i'm not really sure
(22/F/i'm not really sure)   
21
   The Iron Reaver
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