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I know I can’t but I’ll try
I’m sorry for saying I was okay I’m sorry for wiping off my tears And brushing it all away I’m sorry for not warning you Of all that I was and all I could do See, I’m a fucking monster Made out of hate and lies From the pile of regret And constant despise of…
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Dear 2020
Dear 2020, please by kind I don’t want to get left behind again. I’m scared of falling all the way back down, Ive climbed so far up, but I’m loosing my grasp. The rock between my fingers is crumbling fast. And I’m scared of ending up tangled in vines, tubes running into my skin. I’m…
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Poetry by Taylor 