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Still married... but barely... holding on by a thread...
Independence with no love is prison.
A short, Imagist poem composed for English class in my junior year. I wrote it in under 5 minutes but quickly fell in love with it.
If I ever come back on any of these poems becausr people actually comment or something this one I might add some to or explain my thoughs a bit more on the familys burden caused by the pain from the asshole who offs himself
