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i have hope planted by people i smile at, their ro

i have hope planted by people i smile at, their roots have penetrated into my skin to my insides, that no matter how many times i become invisible, they can bake me lights and make me shine. so, dear Discomfort, you did make me uncomfortable. now is the time to leave, i've left the door open, so bye. Dear Discomfort,

how do you crawl into crevices others don't even dream of? from the dead cells of my foot through the zip of my trouser to the sleeve of my t-shirt; you're found propping against whatever that's within your reach. every swallow you're pregnant with and every flinch you give birth to make me want to rebel against the platitudes that tail anxiety and panic disorder. i don't even have the heart to call you a guilt, for i keep tagging you as a culprit.

if you're going to make use
i have hope planted by people i smile at, their roots have penetrated into my skin to my insides, that no matter how many times i become invisible, they can bake me lights and make me shine. so, dear Discomfort, you did make me uncomfortable. now is the time to leave, i've left the door open, so bye. Dear Discomfort,

how do you crawl into crevices others don't even dream of? from the dead cells of my foot through the zip of my trouser to the sleeve of my t-shirt; you're found propping against whatever that's within your reach. every swallow you're pregnant with and every flinch you give birth to make me want to rebel against the platitudes that tail anxiety and panic disorder. i don't even have the heart to call you a guilt, for i keep tagging you as a culprit.

if you're going to make use
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