Deafening silence,
Strangling thoughts.
A playlist full of
Empty songs.
Played by this
Sarcasm of time,
Adrift like a
Cut loose rhyme.
Where do I belong?
I'm up on a zenith.
Still climbing.
Though hit a bottom.
I'm still falling.
Your parents fought hard to Settle on a common name for you After your birth. As a compromise your dad Prefixed you secretly after his ex. C...
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