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Feb 2021
all night
i lie
on my back watching stars
and to myself

dark sky
dull eyes
it's the way i hate my heart
for refusing help

feel trapped
know that
i'm losing all hope
in finding a savior

fell back
collapsed
blood stings the back of my throat
raw from prayer
youcancallmesierra
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youcancallmesierra  22/F/i'm not really sure
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