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Dirty SheetsI’m sick of my bed Smelling like men. I want to Know what I smell like.Dirty Sheets
by ~LostNSilence
DemiseYou aren’t supposed to die. Maybe I did it or That goddamned male pride (It kept you like this) Cowardice I mistook for Confidence I betrayed for A drunken fuck: You stole the climax and You didn’t even know it. Now you do. Now that it doesn’t matter. All that I wrote about your Inability to stick on paper Ended. You no longer shape shift. You are a photograph A slam and the slipping of Your camo coat through the door A moment slowed and repeated. I keep seeing you shrink as it closes Until it’s just your hand on theDemise
by ~LostNSilence
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