UntitledA Poem by DinaI spent 24 years tryna figure out me. You know me, the real me, the me that people can't see. Felt the skeletons pilling in my closet, so I went and locked it. Messed up, now i'm paying for it out of pocket. At night I can't sleep Feel like somebody's tryna get inside of me Playing with my mind, so I ` © 2018 Dina |
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Added on December 15, 2018 Last Updated on December 15, 2018 |

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