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Mar 2018 · 106
Untitled
Lindsey Mar 2018
I feel your presence in the evening breeze
I hear your laugh in my dreams
I see your face on every street
You are gone , but still everywhere
Sep 2017 · 119
Angst
Lindsey Sep 2017
My thoughts drown out the world
Speeding though my head like lightning

As I come up for air
I can't help but to notice the chains

Shackled to my feet
I extend my hand

But no one comes to my aid
I lay on the floor desolate

Rock bottom consumes me

— The End —