pretend | poem

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i have never felt more empty
than when i have lied to say
that i can cope

i have never felt more hollow
than when i have denied
help

for once
if i were to be honest
I'd tell you
that my mind
makes me fear for my own life

and the thought that
i may one day
once again lose control
makes me want
to try it
out again
just for curiosities sake
-n.c

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