Between Sweethearts & Sinners
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Last published Mon, Apr 21, 2025
Fresh out of high school and drowning in fluorescent lights and corporate coffee. Summer a faint ghost on the tip of my fingers as the rain washes me bare and true to who I really was;
No one.
A blurred vision of ocean waves and party drinks.
To him I was poetry and beauty
&
To him silence and sin
I swore to myself that I would not bend to their whims.
I swore to myself that I would win.
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