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Apr 2020
throwing my arms up
faltering at last
held up that front
till i was pushed up to my back
it's getting pretty exhausting
being this beacon
everyone wants to see
the half angel half demon
so i put on my halo
and shake my pitchfork
really trying to give them
whatever it is they came for
but deep down inside
i feel unseen
they think this costume
is even comparable to the real me
:(
youcancallmesierra
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youcancallmesierra  22/F/i'm not really sure
(22/F/i'm not really sure)   
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