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Oct 2020
im the person that stands in the corner at a party,
that spends nights laying awake in the comfort of makeshift arms.
the walls are caving in on me,
and the loneliness in my head is slowly eating me alive.
im starting a series about feelings ig
Mikey
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Mikey  18/Trans/my bed
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