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Mar 2024
I've burnt my bridge,
I've delved my dives
I broke my word
I died so many times.

I hoped you'd see
I thought you'd think
I wrought my self
I scared myself.

There's no need
thesis fed
broken found
thoughtfulness made bound.

I'm scared to care for others
I'm aware of fair play
at least I thought about your heart
But we were better off from finish to start.
Courtlyn Quay
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Courtlyn Quay  28/Cisgender Male/United States
(28/Cisgender Male/United States)   
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