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C F
Poems
Nov 2020
Tired
I wait for you to see what you've done.
I wait for you to speak.
You do.
But you don't acknowledge me.
You go at your own leisure,
Don't you?
I am blinded.
I scream, and shout.
But I only destroy what was.
I can't take the reins,
But I can no longer wait.
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I'm probably in bed, tbh.
(I'm probably in bed, tbh.)
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