I feel the fear on my chest,
Giving over a piece of who I am
Submitting to the authoritative figure
Hate burns my eyes
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Hopeless Poet
PoetryI write about the world. Her, him, the places of meaning, aggression, compassion, or human nature. TRIGGER WARNING !! some poems talk about s*elf harm and su*cide. Please do not read if you are sensitive to such topics. I will try to put a trigger...
Inner
I feel the fear on my chest,
Giving over a piece of who I am
Submitting to the authoritative figure
Hate burns my eyes
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