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Pouty lips that just can't smile.
Eyes that stay shut so she cannot see.
Living in a made-up world.
Circle cycle in the brain that
just--won't--stop
Hope. Defeat. Retreat. Repeat.
Hope. Defeat. Retreat. Repeat.
Hope. Defeat. Retreat. Repeat.
Grasping for the contact point of freedom. Unattainable?
Where's the way out?
When will self-preservation be the goal instead of sacrifice...
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Inner Ugliness
PoetryA compilation of raw poetry that I have written spontaneously without editing myself.
