all the fears that I've pushed away,
comes back to reach even deeper
and takes ahold on every part of me
the places it reached
hangs an unpleasant feeling
I couldn't shake away
maybe it didn't disappear
maybe I just deceived myself
thinking that it's gone for good
when all this time,
I've been struggling
only to find out
it never left
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7.16.18
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Poetrya collection of messy and poorly written words that i like to call poetry