allison

.this.little.life.
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Ezoic
2001-11-15 19:33:33 (UTC)

poem --- happiness

whispers fill the room
surround me
i cradle your lost son
who found me

voices in the air
they rape me
i run away afraid
you'll hate me

chanting my own faults
..forgiven
keep alive the past
we lived in

you dont need to know
about this
only know one thing:
happiness

is

ours.


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