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X-acto eighteen Its has been a while Six months now I've been clean Now just back in that aisle Dried brown blood Still remains These feelings flood I can't contain Your sharp edge Tears my skin Now on the edge I cry and grin I feel better now Or so it seems But I can't allow These dark extremes
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Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 9:56 AM UTC
X-acto No. 18
X-acto eighteen Its has been a while Six months now I've been clean Now just back in that aisle Dried brown blood Still remains These feelings flood I can't contain Your sharp edge Tears my skin Now on the edge I cry and grin I feel better now Or so it seems But I can't allow These dark extremes
This poem was written months ago, and I am doing much better now.
marlenek
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17/F/Philadelphia
Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 9:56 AM UTC
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