I don't want to close the blinds.
I know what's hidden inside.
Me.
"You're your worst enemy!"
I only touch X's around me.
They're on the walls that begin to close in.
I only feel the O's beside my skin.
I shiver as I remember.
I am alone in this place called home.
I need XOXO.
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Midnight Blue
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