Ineligible Ramblings
Beyond the valley of what was supposed to be, lies the castaway or the shell in me. Tattoo your name across my skin, ive lived alive and lived in sin. Deprived and all alone, I'm a patient with this patience. I came into this world as a stain, back against the wall and a heart full of pain. Depression sits and festers still, numbing the colors outside my window sill.
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