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He's a mess Turning into rust Waiting for a trust He's unused Bruised Confused The longer he waits The stronger it gets He's damaged on the brain, heart and wrist Currently turning into dust.

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IntimatedByAbnormalities

23 / M / Philippines

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Written by

IntimatedByAbnormalities

23 / M / Philippines

Published

Jun 27, 2021

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Notes: I am so lost, i feel like I'm waiting for something, someone.

I'm slowly turning into dust.

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