Cluster my Poems

Cluster my Poems

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We lose ourselves inside our minds, They trap us with their deceitful cries, And torture us in false bending binds, But inside this cluttered skull, we too, find our only lives. ________ A collection of my original poems. All rights reserved. I hope you enjoy.
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-> for the ones who are hurt, heartbroken, overthinking, overwhelmed, and feel like they're slowly suffocating: -> for the ones who are deeply madly in love, are terribly obsessed, and or in a state of unrequitedness: -> for the ones who are self serving, self loving, and are seeking pleasure all the same... "I hope you find the comfort you are looking for"

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