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Tell me why you left me on my own for hoursUnread responses, for hours. The best part of you gone, for hoursVisions of me guessing what you doing, for hours.Picking myself back up, by myself, for hoursTalking to myself in our messages, for hours. I’m on hours not minutesSomeone else might be on top of…
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Intro to my poetry collection, “Ativan Bleeding.” It’s an actual letter I’m writing to an old friend I grew up with that’s behind bars. Also, a poem to go on the following page. 💔😞 Letter To My Brother 9/24/2023 Not gonna lie bro, I really wish you were here. Like, I fell back from writing…