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What's Real?

Sitting in despair,

Sitting unaware,

Siting, he's just waiting,

Passers by all stop and stare.

Standing in such pain,

Standing there again,

Standing contemplating.

Passing by are thoughts insane.

Laying there So still,

Laying there So ill,

Laying there he's fading.

Passed by, can't see what's real.

Stablish™

Stablish

@Stablish

Twenty five year old male from Sudbury, Suffolk, England. I write poetry, quotes, songs and the rare story. Thanks to all who follow, like or re-post xxx

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Random bit of dark poetry

Good to have you back in the room my sweet😘😘😘

@misslittleDHP Good to be back, just a little one to get me started again, it's been too long and it's not been a week.😘

Hey stranger ☺glad your back 😘

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@RichWithey @sjw Good to be back, this was posted a day early really. I'm back now 😊🍻✨🍸😄

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