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Iridescence

I'm tired of chasing the light Been trapped in this crimson black night Can't find the only way out Even my own self, I always doubt. I'm addicted to the moon's iridescence. It's bloodshot halo makes a lot of sense Illuminating my mind with exasperation, Filling my heart with a void emotion. I'm tired of chasing the light Don't even know if I can still fight Everytime I try to move I cringe Hear my thoughts, please do not infringe. I'm tired of chasing the moonlight I'm tired of worshipping it-- too bright I'm tired of gazing at red and black skies I'm tired of being deceived by its lies.

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Date: 10/29/2019 6:07:00 AM
The way out is easy. Make another..... More important than your pain. I don't mean another lover. Even volunteering in an animal hospital Or tutoring kids works wonders, Panagiota xxx
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Jessica Alvero
Date: 10/29/2019 10:22:00 AM
And i found comfort in poetry. This is my way of coping up with pain that is too much to handle, Jessica.

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