Thy$elf = M3

Alone in my room

Can you see
me

How all that i am

Wouldn't free
me

All these words
we can use

To dEciEvE me

And being this

Isn't what i
want

Always wanting to

So badly but
cant

By myself
in the rain

Doesn't cLeAn me

This whole ocean of waves

And the whole
sea

All is tied to

Thyself on an old
tree

Caught between i

and between
me
Tuesday, January 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: words
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