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Nov 2020
i started writing a poem about you
the words were ropes wound tight around my hands
but the ship was sinking.
so i cut the ties
the knife slipping and slicing cuts in my hands
and i let go
before i too became a wreck
Written by
hope  22/Cisgender Female/London
(22/Cisgender Female/London)   
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