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Jul 2013
The flowers here are ethereal, like you and me.

i know who i am but
no one seems to agree

help me find the
self respect and dignity to
walk away from that which
kills me

here are more words
more words than you'll
ever deserve

you make me wanna forfeit

HERE IS TO NEVER ******* GOING BACK

my bed has broken
from all the weight
on my shoulders

the sky is crying
yet no one has stopped to ask
"do you need help?"

live stream of your consciousness
at the click of a button
look at what the times have done to you, man
Aviendha Goodrich
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Aviendha Goodrich  21/Cisgender Female/Maryland
(21/Cisgender Female/Maryland)   
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