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Pity Party

Little Old Me

By Jasmine HarrisPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Pity Party
Photo by Javier Miranda on Unsplash

I am slowly self destructing.

It’s a dangerous thing.

Oh how I love this feeling.

I’m spiraling out of control.

It’s a party just for me.

I like to cry alone.

I’ll glad isolate myself.

All alone in the darkness.

Sweet silent bliss.

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    Written by Jasmine Harris