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dissasociation

if I told you I died 5 times today,

would you believe me?

now,

in the horizon there,

my passion hangs on

a weak branch

stained of copper.

oh,

so timeless is the upset of ruin...

feeding the crows who leave

their feathers upon me,

making me black...

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34 / M / The Sun

Published: Aug 6, 2021
LinesWords: 1248

Notes: blood poetry
Tags: #abstract #suicide #death #blood #insanity #crazy #depression #dysphoria #dark

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