FORTY-TWO
forgive me, darling

I'm only writing to let the silence
know that I am still screaming.
For I am not letting it rattle my bones
in this very moment.
The silence, too, is still screaming
the raw from its lungs.
Forgive me,
I am dying.

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 What's your dream job? 
𐎀 To be a famous author! I'm so proud of myself for how far I've come already. I have a published poetry collection available for purchase, which is thriving! I'm featured in a few poetry anthologies, & I'm working on my second poetry collection currently. Not to mention, I'm also so proud of how far my following has come on here & on instagram. 30.5k followers on Wattpad & 10k on Instagram!

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