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the thieves

and vultures

are feeding off

my insecurties

and stealing every

possible chance

at happiness away

Im hiding under these

sheets and

not letting the air

hit my skin

its harder than i thought

it would be

Now let me share this

secret

*whisper* something

holding this stuffed animal

to my nose to

breathe in every

scent it holds

Fly on the red eye

flight to me

Im missing this

insane fighting between us

And i've lost all control

of throwing

the glasses against the wall

i wish your head

was here for my target

practice