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 Mar 2021 Sins of a dreamer
Rose
please be careful with me.
my love runs so deep
it could engulf you, consume you whole.
please be careful with me,
my love runs so deep
you could drown.
i’m still learning to keep my head above the waters
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It's me, not you.

It's not me, it's you.

It's not me, it's not you

It's me, it's you.

It's us, not them.

It's time.
I miss someone whom
I've never met before - is
there a word for that?

11:38 PM
17/3/21
took a break
in writing down my thoughts

took a rest
in spilling my words

took a while
in pouring down
all my heart and soul
I am small.
I am small.
I am small in this gigantic, ungodly world.
I am small.
I am small.
I am small in this unknowingly, gaping universe.
I am small.
I am small.
I am small in this terrifying existence of mankind.
I am small, I am small, I am small- huddled in a corner where shadows lurk looking for their next victim to torment.
I am small.
I am small.
I am small because the shadows lurking
are the demons unconfined from the corners of my head.
I am.
I am.
I am stuck in the corner of my head.

-H.B
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with you

as

my canvas;

i prefer to

paint

by

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