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My step so unsteady
Ripping out bedding
Skin fall off heavy
I lose my time I'm getting
 
Who's the one who's never ready
I could see but they're not letting
The door is open, why not put your head in
Lead it
 
I feel different, changed the setting
I see years have gone by but
I don't remember any
Written by fightorflight (Disa)
Published | Edited 24th Jan 2024
Author's Note
My friends call it "Disaciation"
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