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stigmaCries for help are softenedby the sun in the lives of othersuntil they melt into running liquid,drip drop drip drop drip drop.Screams and yells fall from the skyand become itchy echoesthat are only felt by those whose skin is bare and raw,uncovered by cotton or silk bliss,the comfortable fabrics of ignorance.Please, unearth my soul.Dig your hands into the deepest part of my mindand pull the weeds out through my mouth.I want to be heard.My garden cannot grow if it has been overthrown by Queen Anneand her lace florets.My thoughts are not poisonThey are beautifulbut sometimes they take up too much spaceCome and take them away from me.
Happy StormOut in the harbour, covered by boatsSinking below? My suicide notesI gathered them there for myself last JuneBut they came to the surface, pulled by the moonShe brought them back neatly, all piled and putAnd settled them down on the curb of my footSo I carry a ship and I carry an oarTo carry these feelings away from my shoreThe ocean midsun melts my face into tearsSalted water remarks escape through my earsTurn suicide sheets into stutters and slursAs ink from their planes start to pool into blursEchoes of sadness bounce back from the surfaceBefore being weighed down by resounding purposeI've felt far too much to feel anything moreNext time these damn notes won't return to my shoreI've drowned out the sadness with drops from my eyesMy body has quelled the tsunami repriseBut now I feel nothing, I'm dead and I'm coldUnroll the waves, let the feelings unfoldBut trying to feel is never that easyA swaying ship could again leave me queasyA mariner warns not to ride the
SourHey, I'm sorry for being so coldI was only afraid of being controlledI know our affair was short and quickBut that didn't dull a stinging kickI was out at sea, way off adriftWhen your feelings started to waver and shiftIt's silly to think that you'd possibly careMy existence to you is thin as airStill I apologize for making a messI was only trying to make you guessI burned myself upon sparking a fireBy trying to be someone that you'd admireI'd like to think I have all the powerBut it's not worth it, if it means being sourSo the message to you I'd like to send:Would you honestly, truthfully, like to be my friend?
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