bloom
im disliked and stereotyped for no reason maybe its the hate me season as ignorance flourishes im blamed for treason my body is tortured to the point ive stopped bleeding no more feelings left im numb wishing for death
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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