Ethereal - poems

Ethereal - poems

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These are my thoughts. To myself and others. They are the things I wish I could yell. Scream even. But I feel I should put the thoughts to rest in the pixels of a page. Rest In Peace.
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Thursday

The depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understand. There is no need to feel pity. This is Thursday.

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