9:16 pm, Wednesday, 24th May
Oh god if I could just tell you what this mind entails
and all the feelings I hoard within the chambers of my heart and all the thoughts that pulsate through my mind –
how free would I be, and how light would my soul feel without the burden of feelings, words and thoughts?
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dysphoria
Poetrysilent pleas from a heart that's been tainted blue, a mind that ripples in constant turmoil and a mouth that remains shut //
