Feel

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can't you feel it?
i'm sick of being here
but if i leave, there's no where else to go.
if i leave now, i very well may never return
or i won't be welcome back.

you endanger me, but i endanger you, and the rest of us
can't you feel it?
i want to leave, but i know that i will die if i do.

Sorry for not updating for a while. I was kinda in a depressing mood for a few weeks and didn't think to channel that into poems. But now I have some more time haha because of Coronavirus (COVID-19) quarantine, eh?

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