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Aug 2021
I blurt out too much
Show my hand too quick
Keeping nothing for myself

I refuse to bend
Take too harsh a stance
Ailenating everyone else

I speak without thought
Anger chooses my words
Lashing out at the tiniest ****

I can't envision a future
Choose to live in the past
I'm nothing but a big kid
Zoe Mae
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Zoe Mae  40/F/Massachusetts
(40/F/Massachusetts)   
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