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Poems, i’ve made, will updated when I feel like it.
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April 20, 2025 at 09:09 AM
my stomach aches for the things it can’t afford
I feel it’s despair, hear it beg, screaming louder and louder at the emptiness it feels
my heart smiles,
smiles at the aches and pangs my stomach cries
I feel it’s proudness, the proudness of not giving in
the proudness of the emptiness my stomach hates all so much