No Longer

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Most people have a point in their life where they don't like themselves, and this is my account.

She knows too much, and she’ll brag about it. About how many of my secrets she holds, all my disgusting wishes. She lays them on a tray and makes me look at them, she knows how to get me. 

I want to run far, far away. But that won’t work, because she knows it all. She knows me because she is me.


Submitted: August 09, 2019

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Melancholic Wisdom

Ah, I can relate to this feeling well, wanting to get away from everyone, including yourself. The only person that you can never truly escape. Nice job, I like your writing :)

Sat, August 10th, 2019 7:15am

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Thank you so much :)

Wed, August 14th, 2019 11:21pm

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