Staring at the floor
Hoping for something more
Just a chance to get away
Hoping for some kind of break
tired and empty eyes
Are forced to stay awake
Being around yall gives me a high
Coming down from it
nothing feels right
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Thank yall for given me the happiness high in between reality❤🧡💛
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What Even Is Love; My Collection Of Poetic Things
PoetryThe only reason I put this out here was because I couldnt share it with anyone in my life without upsetting them, so here we are... And I use this space as a sorta diary to sort my thought out so sometimes itll come off as greedy or ungrateful or je...
