i turn up the music in my car
so i don't have to hear the screams in my head
it's typical i fear
for my brain to scream that i deserve to be dead
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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 seventy: ignoring the screams
i turn up the music in my car
so i don't have to hear the screams in my head
it's typical i fear
for my brain to scream that i deserve to be dead
