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beanie9803

Oct 3, 20231 min read

i write...

and i write

i write till my fingers bleed

spilling venom and euphoric aspirations.

but...

it feels wrong,

these words i write dont feel like mine

i feel like a stranger in my own mind

like im wandering the halls looking at the art

i painted,

but someone else signed it, someone i dont recognize anymore,

- Tovitaan

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