SMR: A Warrior

Screaming off the Cliff

Poetry assembled from the very depths of a deranged mind. Trigger warning. Tragedy ensues.

is it still a joke now?

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )

i feel

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