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I whisper your name Alone in my room To feel something, sense something Where my mind won’t let me I grip hard at my covers And dig my nails into my skin To force my eyes open See who squats under my flesh The wind makes it hard to see I rub violently To make the mirror less foggy My eyes are raw But somewhere I can hear drums When I stick my tongue out To taste the rain It’s briny
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Aug 4, 2020
Aug 4, 2020 at 12:52 AM UTC
Knock knock
I whisper your name Alone in my room To feel something, sense something Where my mind won’t let me I grip hard at my covers And dig my nails into my skin To force my eyes open See who squats under my flesh The wind makes it hard to see I rub violently To make the mirror less foggy My eyes are raw But somewhere I can hear drums When I stick my tongue out To taste the rain It’s briny
emily-g
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Aug 4, 2020
Aug 4, 2020 at 12:52 AM UTC
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