Welcome To My Mind
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Ongoing8m
Last published Tue, Jun 17, 2014
Here's some poetry to pass the time. It's vent poetry, sometimes I enter a trance and this is one way that I escape. It's not pretty, it's not kind and bubbly and happy. These are from the pit of my being. I'm not suicidal and I don't mutilate myself regardless of any indicators in these poems. This is how I truely feel. Why not finally tell the world?
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