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Snow Selmon Oct 2023
Sometimes I'm sick
Emptying my feelings
Into the pipes they go
Just to resurface later
To haunt me again
Snow Selmon Sep 2023
There has always been
The thought
It lingers
It spreads
It clings like a parasite
Why run
There's no escape
Just pain and suffering
But maybe that's okay
Snow Selmon Sep 2023
Sometimes it's hard
To pretend
To put on make-up
And play a game
Snow Selmon Sep 2023
If a door opens
You don't have to enter
It's human nature
To be weary
Snow Selmon Sep 2023
Theirs a difference between
Radio silence
And a comfortable quiet
Snow Selmon Sep 2023
Having a heart
Can sometimes
be...
A anchor
And you just can't escape
Snow Selmon Sep 2023
Without the joy of
Depression.
You can't find
Happiness.
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