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Dec 10
I sit alone, with a book in my hand
Ignoring the loudness around me and
The ocassional contact with other human beings
I rarely talk, i'm quiet because my mind is too loud.

I try expressing my thoughts through words and other types of art
But how do i stay intact
If everything is falling apart?
When everything i knew and loved left?
Not in the best mood rn
Kaiden Lewis
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Kaiden Lewis  14/Trans Male/Poland
(14/Trans Male/Poland)   
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