4/3/14 in Poems with punchlines

  • April 3, 2014, 11:45 p.m.
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I am obsessed. And depressed. Deep breaths. Remembering that I am good and worthy. Remembering that I am loved. Trying to be more focused. Not letting my body win. Not letting emotions win. Not caring about Gordie. Not calling him. Remembering that he wants me.


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