Bleeding To Know I Feel Pain
next time someone asks my orientation
i'm saying ambiguous.
choir secret pals.
i got rolos and some pins for the black bag.
math test tomorry.
i'm not in the mood to care.
talked to the muse endlessly
and though she condemned me
i love her.
guitar.
i am progressing.
this is good.
dance party-
boring but for the other angel
between whom i am torn.
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my angels, are you watching
as living am i in fear
that if i call to you despairing
will you care so much to hear?
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