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Feb 2014
cold.
hold.
me.

can't you see I'm dying for attention
cut the tension
*******
just quit

look at me.
love me.

can't you see I'm dying inside
from this vicious ride
roller coaster.

I don't have anything for you.
I don't know what to you.
I can't win at this and I don't know who you are I don't know who I am
SLAM
car crash.
It's over.
broken shoulder.
                heart.
Eye Rate the Artist
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Eye Rate the Artist  25/Genderqueer/Colorado
(25/Genderqueer/Colorado)   
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   Theia Gwen
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