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Truth
Stomach is empty
Weight falling like fat raindrops.
Still is not enough.
Backdated 4/11/19
Wednesday 9th October 2019 7:30 pm
Harm Reduction
I don't understand
The way my body reacts
Or how it doesn't.
Wednesday 9th October 2019 7:05 pm
Clamorous
The sound of your voice
Burned into my memories
Please let me forget
Backdated 11/16/18
Wednesday 9th October 2019 5:59 pm
You
Ears always ringing.
Anger built inside my chest.
Who have I become?
Backdated 10/25/18
Wednesday 9th October 2019 5:30 pm
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