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It Consumes Me
It consumes me
It knows me
Fleeing but I can’t move
I am awake
Wonderland disaster
Reflection of a girl a younger version of me
Feel its hand around my throat
A pile of empty
Can’t you tell I’ve done this before
Reason after reason to give up
I can’t say I like it, but I can’t say I don’t
I love any poem that has the
I love any poem that has the word consume in it. I just love that word.
I agree. There are just those
I agree. There are just those words you can't hellp but love.
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LovingLovelace
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