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by Poet on the Piano Jun 11, 2024 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Some things are too personal for poetry, so I'll speak vaguely of them flanking my side me not knowing what to say them pulling me down swiftly painlessly thinking they'd be more aggressive but they weren't. And now, flashbacks to that night making my fists shake making my head spin. I feel drawn to return yet want nothing to do with it this place that's haunted my thoughts for months this place that has made people like me disappear forever.