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Sydney Marie Feb 2022
It's not on purpose
You make me nervous
Voices in my head
Pushing through the surface
Sydney Marie Feb 2022
how do you grieve for someone who is still here?
Sydney Marie Oct 2019
they use to be just a black cloaked figures

Over Time

they grew faces
Sydney Marie May 2018
As time grows on,
My memories of you grow thin.

First;
Our last goodbye
Last;
Our first hello
Sydney Marie Apr 2018
I am not,
shattered pieces
waiting,
to be picked up.
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