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Poetry

A book of poems; the deep dark depths of nothingness fill these pages, they can be a bit disturbing. Hopefully they reach the targeted Audience.

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by baileymariebugrodd

by baileymariebugrodd

It's scary,

To look at you this way.

I've never felt this alive.

This... capable.

I can see you. Clearer.

I used to not be able to feel.

I used to hate everyone.

To hate myself.

But now,

When I look at you,

At me,

At how I look at you,

I begin to wonder if...

Maybe everything's going to be okay.