So it's 10:32 pm which is earlier than i usually have a mental breakdown but the pen and paper were there so here i am and i'm scribbling and scribbling and tears are falling and they are soaking the paper and they are bitter bitter bitter yet it's not like they hurt as such but i can't work them out and i should probably s t o p .
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Poetrya collection of words straight from thoughts to paper. (cover credit to @ParisLove-)
