11/13
if i could free myself,
where would I go?
out of the city where
there's no one of my own,
to a place where
I'd meet the same fate?
fuck it, hit me with a
one way trip out of this life.
circumstances done convinced me
there's no such thing as home.
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the letdown
Poetryself destructive thoughts and discoveries mixed into somewhat poetry.
