LOVE LOST IN SIDE OF ME

By
The part of
My
Stuff
Is like
Taking my
Breath away,
Is like taking
My life
Away
And burning it
In a pit
Of
Fire,
Fire is like
Burning down all
Of
Life’s work .

Without my stuff
I will
Not know who
I am,
I would be
Scared and lost
Without
Them.

I would be
Unsecure





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