you're the ringing i hear in my ears
always there and always near
i notice you most when the world is still
fuck these noises could kill
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The Stages of Heartbreak and Grief of Who I Once Was
Poetryfreeform poetry describing the heartache of high school and college relationships and learning to navigate life alone
hundred forty eight: ringing in my ears
you're the ringing i hear in my ears
always there and always near
i notice you most when the world is still
fuck these noises could kill
