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Amira  Jul 2018
Apartment C13
Amira Jul 2018
I need to cure the swelling of my sinful lips.
He was there, she was there, I was there.
My fear has been replaced with guilt,
I've seen her clothes,
the cat she named Snow,
her favorite mug, her mirror,
and the life she built.
Sadness appeared as disgust
through his knowledge of the perfect way to initiate a kiss
and the perfect way to clean up the trails,
to what I left.
Before I walked out,
I wished he had cleaned up the trails to my loneliness.
He was there, she was there, I wasn't.
Infamous one  Jun 2020
C13
Infamous one Jun 2020
C13
Lost for words turn of events
Dk how to feel so much chaos
Not my fight trying to stay out
But getting all the backlash
Should've said something
Not getting involved
Always taking the heat
Not going in or too deep
Hurting from anxiety
Can't sleep sacred for family
Praying to God crying out loud
Lost it all before losing it again
Relocated not giving into hatred
Had a bad attitude checked myself
Writing to forget deal with this pain
Would take the bullet to the head
Better me than them feeling dead
Heart is racing pacing in a panic
Social media informed depressed
Don't let it lose meaning devalued
Become purposeless or destroy homes