Maybe my arm is bleeding for the same reason that I've stopped hearing my heart beating
Maybe my eyes are damp for the same reason that I can't clamp onto life
Maybe my spirits down because I haven't felt anything but a frown for months
Maybe my lips hurt for the same reason that everyone treats me like dirt
Maybe
Just maybe
Im nothing
Created - 2/19/18
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half way blossomed
Poetrya collection of poems, thoughts, and other stuff from my childhood. some present. some past.
