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Caitlin Kontaridis

Found a night just alone

Needing an abortion of thoughts

But the screeches outroars her own voice

That lowers and lowers with only a mutter left over

Feeling lost in her own mind

She doesn't feel very special,

But she is the shining moon

Recovering in the corner of your eye

Keep hitting her and she's going to disappear

Seeing his face when she closes her eyes

She wants to see him again

For another night to reminisce

Another time to feel again

Her corners lift but fall instead

Relieving with distractions

She doesn't stay on the road

She skips and sways away

Hold her down

Tell her she'll survive


 
 
 

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