Desolate Goo by McKayla Kimpel

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Jan 2022

Blank stares fill my room faster than nurses
Rhythmic drips fall slow
My brain is leaking and my will is deflated
But I’ll hold on for our every tomorrow

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McKayla Kimpel 24/F/Illinois

(24/F/Illinois)

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