I had some nightmares,
Clawing at my skin and bones,
I nearly did explode.
You smoked the demons,
Gave me back my feelings,
Now I am good to go.
I want to know what it feels like
to be awkward and innocent, not belligerent.
I want to know how it feels to
be useful and pertinent, and have common sense.
So I'm already dead, on the inside,
But I can still pretend...
With my memories and photographes,
I have learned to love the lie.
I am tired and hungry and totally useless.
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Jess, Yasmin, Carissa, Me, Jessie & Brigett. Haha.
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