Dear diary,

Mornings are blue, By night I've conquered the daily fright Someone else might cry 'imposter!' And Steal past to reconquer the night. I sometimes think I should take a break From the noise inside my head But those images behind closed lids- A silent movie forever on repeat- Of happy memories distorting into tales of …

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work in progress. Can we just be people Existing instead of reminiscing, If walls were blackholes , Could your mass bend my gravity ? Got one feet in the past Not all things are meant to last. To claim without possession To love not just obsession Can do a wide split To cover our futures …