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Dec 2021
Paranoid
Everybody around me
Plotting
Why
I’m a fool
I give too much
They know
It’s easy for them
And my pain shows
I need to escape
Where
Another realm
I’m in a prison
Cold
Forsaken
Disguised freedom
Amidst the chaos
One true hope
Lost?
I’ll soon find out
Satan in disguise?
I laugh
Can’t be
I believe
That must be false
Am I still a fool?
Love blinds
Addictive drug
But the high wore off
I awoke and saw you
Still there
Night eyes lure me in
The fire burns
Passion
Warmth
A home
Come back
Where are you?
Gone with the wind
It’s cold again
And I’m so sorry
I must hide away
And wait
But I miss you
Lover

-AJT
-The Wasted Wordsmith-
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-The Wasted Wordsmith-  27/M/Chicago
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