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Nov 2020
I couldn’t stop the tears
from trickling down my face,
the agonizing pain coming and going,
going and coming, spinning
my serenity into damaging scenes,
unable to concentrate, steady thinking
about you, wishing that you’d give me
a chance to love you the right way
and show you that I could be your escape.
Travis Green
Written by
Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
17
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