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I see some things
And my brain slips
I hear things too
And my mind trips
I run like a kite
Caught on a string
My heart skips
But mostly stutters
And I am left
Crashing on rocks
Falling into
Words that sting
And I try hard
To run from them
But
I can’t get away
From this heart
From this mind
From this body
From this tragedy
That is me
Published on January 11, 2019 15:33