~disappear~

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When bitter jealously starts to grow once more
Fear flickers in and out of view
Everything casts me in shadow
So I write my poems and hope for the best
I pick myself up and wipe away those tears
I'll search for a sound and I'll hope for the right words
Raw raw raw emotions
A twisted truth
Look away now
Look toward the light
What light
Doubt pricks your heart again
And everything hurts
But don't worry don't worry
A storm raging inside
Has yet to disturb this appearance of peace on the outside
So I'll hide away
Again again
Pretend I hadn't seen this one coming
And watch my faded colors disappear
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This one's sad, I guess. But I needed to write it right now.
-🌌

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