I'm Not Entirely HereA Poem by Lyssa supernova of the mind within someone who hates thinkingBackwards hands Cold blue skin Will I ever see him again? Mocking steps Full force lunge You say you'd never take the plunge Broken cup Shards like razors Walk on them with me? Do me this favor? I'm tired of your laughter Exhausted from demise Maybe someday they'll stop asking why I need a pill, I need a friend I need to fast-forward until the end Don't leave without me Don't loosen your grip I promise then I'll stop acting like s**t
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