I'm writing, please leave me alone...

I'm writing...

Please leave me alone...

I'm writing, in this place I call home

I'm withering away, and blooming, all in the same place...

How do I walk away, from the stain of my pain.

I've been bitten again. By the love of one of them...

I can't take the meat. The heat of the night.

I can't take your bargains, for plea for a reply.

I can't take your heartache, and shut down the sky.

For I lie awake, still writing, inside.


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