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Iris
Poems
Nov 2020
Piles
Piles so high they touch the ceiling
Lies so ***** Pig-Pen scrunches his nose
Every time I try to clean up I only end up digging up things I should have kept buried
The things that hurt people that make the ones closest to me cry
Please don’t come near
I know I won't stop you
I want you to look into my eyes
I can’t help but turn you into stone
But I can't let you
I only let people see what I want them to
I only let me see what I want
If you come near I will give you my pandora’s box
You will open it and wish you could stop
You would see my piles you would see my secrets
Please don’t come near
Inspired by the ***** laundry on my bedroom floor
Written by
Iris
F/New England
(F/New England)
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