The Edge Of It Read Count : 24

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Oh no, here's the misery.
Please know, I've never seen the best in me.
This big heart plays a symphony;
But it's silent cuz I can't seem to see.

Oh no, it gets the best of me.
The ways of the horribly;
That strips it all consistently
Every time I try be.

Oh no, it's another tragedy.
The day starts with the fuckery;
When the sleep stops, I get up so heavily;
Then I walk the edge, ever so dangerously. 



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  • nice poem ❤

    Nov 27, 2021

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