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chokehold
my rights are in a chokehold,
gasping for the air they once were able to breathe in deep.
the air that made them feel so free,
like a bird in the great open sky,
or a puppy full of sweet little dreams.
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valid
your trauma is valid even if,
you cannot remember it properly.
your trauma is valid even if,
it has been years since it has happened.
your trauma is valid even if,
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crushed little stars that i hold in my hands.
every little star in the dusky night sky,
has a story that collects together.
i hold the stars in my hands,
and count them one by one,
watching the stories unravel.
some stars poke me and leave scars,
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my anxious heart.
my anxious heart,
it haunts me when i finally decide to nod off,
whilst my anxious mind whispers old and embarrassing events,
and eventually i am wide awake again,
bug eyed,
and holding the covers above my head.
Loves
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stranger to blue water
sing to me.
i've been a stranger once more
to your hills and valleys, to the
gaps of sunlight between your grasping evergreens.
i've been a stranger
to the red barn
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Playlist
A ton of songs -
Over fifty -
I love them all,
But fade so quickly.
My interest dies
By the tenth repetition,
And so I move on
To a cooler mission.
This beat, this soundtrack
On a loop.
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