More poetry... Wow, am I really that bored?
Hahah seriously though... I have so much homework... And a biology test tomorrow... What am I doing?
i feel as the paper thin hospital gown you wear,
insignificant and unwanted but always there.
i feel as the one occasionally emerging from her shadow,
when in reality she lives in mine, post-recovery from an all time low.
why are you here again?
as i thought.
ailing,
over an ugly broken heart.
..connie..
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