There's a newfound freedom in being born again,
You're safe if they don't know what you won't let them see,
Versions of yourself you've buried deep within the depths of a forest fire.
You don't remember me because you don't know me,
This wall I've built between myself and everyone else...
it's a high I won't come back down from.
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Author:
stingray (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this while high as heck. Apparently, having a low dose gummy after drinking a large diet soda actually elevated my creative side.
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