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microcosm

books about mental illness,

a future where i dont

get up and walk out

towards a dream of

someone i care about,

no way of stopping;

this is all there is

 

i burst into tears in his office

sent home alone:

something’s gotta break,

something’s gonna break

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Written by
ns-ezra
Scottish
Published
Nov 23, 2013
Lines·Words
11·47
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for context: "found poetry" taken from my own ****** maudlin tweets made at 3am while essentially feeling suicidal

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