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My head is all muddled up with fears from the past.

January 22, 2020

Screams that in silence burn.

January 11, 2020

Hold steadfast to dreams
You, its creator

January 3, 2020

Days of no sleep seem monochrome and tasteless. An aftertaste that refuses to go away.

December 29, 2019

A pulverizing sadness, A madness that spreads, A plastic smile.

December 21, 2019

The failure that preaches to the empty and soulless. The torn and the poor, The

December 15, 2019

You were privileged and accepted While everyone’s back turned against me You had warmth and

December 6, 2019

These meaningless thoughts won’t stop running through my head, keeping my eyelids peeled back from

December 5, 2019

One day I’m spinning in ecstasy And the next, I’m drowning in self-induced criticism and

August 8, 2019

I dreamt there was a mirror And it reflected everything that was reality. Except for

January 15, 2019

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