2.AM

POEMOGRAPHY
Nov 12, 2021

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Searching for meaning in the lights of the streets

Nicotine satiates her insecurities from her head to her feet

Dopamine shoots through her brain like cars shoot down the street

Warmth enters her heart & she loves the heat

She starts to feel grateful thinking to herself

«This life, what a fucking treat»

Her heart spikes like the brightness of the stars in the night

Her insecurities are back she feels a slight fright

Her mom looks her right in the eyes & says you are a failure I was right !

She let’s go of the balcony all at once

Tears dripping down her mother’s face

She is now numbed of being a disgrace

I can feel your shock from your face to your shoelace

Is that the case ?

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