6:40 pm, Friday, 9th June
and today I feel lonely as ever as the
darkness laps beside my ankles,
shackling me tightly in a comforting embrace.
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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 //
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6:40 pm, Friday, 9th June
and today I feel lonely as ever as the
darkness laps beside my ankles,
shackling me tightly in a comforting embrace.
