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Viola

Viola

In the winter months my garden is a frosty tomb
Between the plants and I, an abundance of blight,...

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Earthbound

It's not Gravity's fault, it's all my Roots that have held me down!

ME
I
...

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Self-inflicted

My heart beats the same shitty tune it always has since she left, I cannot stand the sound but it's not her...

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Self-made

Friendship is overrated, there's always someone putting in more work than the other, I rather focus on...

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I Did

I looked for all the answers in all the wrong places, eventually I found all the necessary changes in the...

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The Fake World

Sitting at home,
You can visit France,
Or explore Rome.
Yes, this is a world of social...

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THE UNDERGROUND CHURCH

I MUST TELL YOU STRAIGHT OUT JUST WHAT I FEEL,
MY ANGUISH AND HEARTACHE IS VERY REAL.
THE...

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Suicidal Ideation March...

to mein kampf insync with mine body dysmorphia

Suicidal Ideation March 30th, 2022 linkedin...

After reading articles
published within April 4/11 2022
of The Nation
I challenged the...

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Time With You

Time With You

I’ve completely lost my train of thought
has that ever happened to you
Try not to forget...

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BODY BEAUTIFUL

Nose full of snot onto the tissue it comes
Head is pounding sounding like African drums
Eyes...

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Dirty Water

Listen to those children crying, all are hungry
while some are dying ..
and the water here...

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THE QUIET OF THE MORNING

THE QUIET OF THE MORNING

I awaken, in the quiet of the morning it is a lovely day,
I love to watch the sunrise in the morning...

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Awakening the raging sun

Romantic tragedy

Awakening the raging sun
(Romantic tragedy)

Had the ivy ledged it's way across the towers of...

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Ready steady go.

I'm ready to die, it doesn't matter that your not ready for me to die.

It's not your choice, or...

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Thalia

....while well besotted are the sharers of her now and long still after they remain as drunkened fools,...

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The storm, it comes

...starving birds sing warning word of thinning winds of howling thrash to come to cull the beasts of low...

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Smashed with uncertainty.

Smashed the headless angels against the concrete wall, when it was realized that they didn't care at all...