we all are just alone
missing a part of our own
flickering all alone
On a dull night of the moon
Trying to hold our emotions
once a while all alone
gathering pieces altogether
on just of our own
buried our lies deep down the beart
it seems unethical to forget our past
 its been difficult to stay all alone
but we do need time to recover on our own
its a bit complicated to get everything p
but at least I'm trying to be kinda right
Selfhood (poem)
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Selfhood (poem)

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