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The deepest cut is the first then the one that follows I find that I am tired as my essence puddles out crimson tears form in the well and become a weeping waterfall of wasted life and battered choices I want to take it back--- but the redness of me, breaks free seeking to be exposed to the outside and remain uncaged from weakness.
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Apr 29, 2020
Apr 29, 2020 at 12:41 PM UTC
Buyer's remorse
The deepest cut is the first then the one that follows I find that I am tired as my essence puddles out crimson tears form in the well and become a weeping waterfall of wasted life and battered choices I want to take it back--- but the redness of me, breaks free seeking to be exposed to the outside and remain uncaged from weakness.
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