Just felt like posting some old stuff, from high school.. Mostly unfinished.
[Don't turn out the lights]
Pressure so deep it makes the wounded mind bleed.
Hatred, love double and fold.
As the support caves into desire.
Too soon it may be.
Trickling sensations down the spine
Opposite path for right of mind.
Girls’ jump of faith, that surely will fall
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