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John Ryder Poem
Refusing to speak my mind
Its never quiet inside my head
Trash piled on trash on trash upon trash
And then you burn it all
And breathe the fumes
It turned my skin inside out
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John Ryder Poem
People made of glass
Drag me by my ankles
Clawing at the dirt
My arms are getting tired
I look at their eyes and they stop walking
They release their grip on me
I look at their eyes and they just walk away
But now im miles away from anybody else
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John Ryder Poem
we forget that were
more comfortable pretending
we cant see in the dark
sometimes we bring our flashlights
but we always know exactly where to shine them first
so i advert my eyes as
my hostage pretends to be surprised
i should just be myself
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John Ryder Poem
Every time I wake up
Ill take another sleeping pill until im dead
Motionless
I miss myself
Throw up in my pillow
Take another pill
drift
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