Where You Can't Follow

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poems

Screaming at my loss of senses

I will go where you can't follow

Cue taunts at my lack of defences



Listen to my body finally breaking

I will go where you can't follow

I lay broken but still I'm shaking



Rhythm of the heart will melt to dust

I will go where you can't follow

Allow me to fix myself, let me adjust



Greatly sorrowed I sit in silence

I will go where you can't follow

The place where there is no violence



Escaping now, away from you

I will go where you can't follow

Take me now, take me blue

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Dunno, liked the general rhythm of it.

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