I don't care anymore
I spiral down dark winding corridors
and I just don't care
My unwillingness to convey these trite
feelings is starting to take a toll
Every strand of hair will fall out
before I betray myself for another.
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A Meaningless Collection
PoetryA collection of variously themed poems that I write mostly on my commute to class or when I can't find a reason to fall asleep.
