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I planted their seeds some time ago now. I'm still struggling to set them free. I want to chew them up and spit them out from where they grow inside of me. I can feel them now, writhing around, like poison ivy in my veins. The bitter taste in the back of my throat, as they creep up towards their escape. It's too painful to even try to release them, So for now I guess they'll stay. My words are hiding within me, growing darker every day. Twisting around all that I am and all that I can be. Taking root withing my bones and soul, a dark forest inside of me.
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Mar 18, 2021
Mar 18, 2021 at 10:44 AM UTC
Poison ivy words.
I planted their seeds some time ago now. I'm still struggling to set them free. I want to chew them up and spit them out from where they grow inside of me. I can feel them now, writhing around, like poison ivy in my veins. The bitter taste in the back of my throat, as they creep up towards their escape. It's too painful to even try to release them, So for now I guess they'll stay. My words are hiding within me, growing darker every day. Twisting around all that I am and all that I can be. Taking root withing my bones and soul, a dark forest inside of me.
Once the seed of something has been planted, the idea grows. Harvest them or let them rot.
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Cleverlittlebimbo
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Cleverlittlebimbo
30/F/Kent
Mar 18, 2021
Mar 18, 2021 at 10:44 AM UTC
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