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Jul 2013
step up and sink in
my mind is a riddle
swollen with thinkin'
surprised at what you made me feel
I thought it was impossible.

is there something so wrong with me
that one mentioning your closeness
and I'll get up and run to you?
even if I'm sure I'd break more?

you words are strings
and mirrors, I don't want to be so caught
in your tangles. don't tell me what to do.
"just the right amount of angsty"

I wrote this in pen and found the page the other day, decided I'd share because it resonates.
Pen Lux
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