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Lumin Guerrero
Poems
Jan 8
You wouldn't know what it is to hurt.
The emptiness aches,
Only interupted with the waves of pure hurt.
You say I'm being dramatic.
But you don't know these aches of hopelessness.
The loaded weight keeping me from progressing.
The loneliness that is most prevalent when surrounded.
You don't know what is
to drown within yourself
submerged in hurt
that stings eyes when looking for hope
and makes those close sound so far away
and sinks you further and further
into its bottomless pit.
idek, I'm tired
Written by
Lumin Guerrero
15/Non-binary/The moon
(15/Non-binary/The moon)
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