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Sep 2021
my knees are bloodied
my eyes are sore
my throat is raw.
im tired of begging
pleading
allowing you to drag me along
just tell me what i am
what
am
i

what
am
i
Mikey
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Mikey  18/Trans/my bed
(18/Trans/my bed)   
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     Autumn, Weeping willow and B
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