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When someone reads my poetry every time, I feel like they're skinning me alive. But still, I'm alive. That's what matters.
YOU ARE READING
Silence and Bass
Poetry[COMPLETED] The silence was too deafening so I wrote them in tattered torn pages with jagged lines. Poems I wrote even in my sleep. The ink in my pen profusely bleeding out words and stories from my past that shaped my present and makes me anticipa...
lx. Alive
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When someone reads my poetry every time, I feel like they're skinning me alive. But still, I'm alive. That's what matters.
