The Man Casting His Shadow Poem by Yarely Trujeque Palma

The Man Casting His Shadow



He appeared at my window I asked him what he was doing here
He had no idea he was on shrooms and ecstasy, My guardian threatened to call the police. It hurt how much he didn't care, it hurt to see him fake a happy version of himself, it hurt to slash the razor on my fore-arm. But all-in-all I think I'll be okay...

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Joren is this guy I obsessed over my early teenage years, entering High-School our fling thing ends and I start speaking to his older brother who appearance yes is like Joren but personality wise was much different this is only a fraction of the things Corbin had me go through.
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