This is not a place in my head
This is real instead
I can fight it for a thousand years
I can fight every single tear
But this change seems so permanent
And maybe I don't want to terminate
The feelings that are so hard to believe
Because I know humans can be so naive
So I'll grab a pen and paper
Admit that I am a traitor
Confess my demon
And keep on dreaming
Let the ink start
to seep through the paper into my heart
The words slowly replacing the holes
inside my soul
Setting myself free
Into my unkempt sea
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Is just a whole bunch of horrible things tonight huh? Oh well, enjoy :P
-Jazmin
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My Poetic Escape
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