in
my mind
my flesh
was rotting
disgusting lines
forsaken
sobbing
when will it be my
turn
when will i
feel free
to be
with unborn destiny
in the wake
birds were mourning
sweaty palms
blood was curling
sadness raged
left a bitter taste
on the tip of my tongue
if I smiled
at the sun
stuck in sadness
all my life
all the time
no one wants me
to be happy
puppy dogs
and tiny cats
bark and hiss
when they see me
smiling
smiling...
fades
tears flow
through the
groves they've formed
through the years...
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