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"It's as if I'm in a deep ditch And every single day I keep digging down. In the hopes of finding gold, Even though I know that it could end up, me being drowned. It's like an itch on the bottom of my sole, And a gaping hole within my soul. It's like my body feels so heavy, And my bed just ends up devouring me. I'm so selfish right now. Acting as if I've got a lot to give. It's not like I wanna die, I just wished I never lived." _________________________________________ These are poems I wrote while I was at a pretty low place in my life. I'm the type of person that finds it difficult to open up to people and I find it hard to communicate to them, so the way I "vent" is by writing poems. I hope you like them ♡
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{poetry : completed} "𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞." in a tiny corner of the world, but in the vast corner of my imagination, this is my paracosmic delusion, something that i've created out of indignant, dejected and euphoric emotions. each word in this book constitutes my delusional nightmares, the ones that i know aren't really there, yet i write about them anyway. this is me, my barest and deepest feelings, and my monstrous thoughts. ✦✦✦ {all rights reserved || ©2021, ashe} {published on may 30, 2021} {cover designed by @paracosmic_being} {peace \/}

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