Drowning in a sea of thoughts
the clear blue skies do nothing
to appease the troubled mind
The heart is battered
and patched over and over
Happy plasters be gone
Patchwork appreciation misunderstood
De javu
Thorns are out
Defence mechanism
Survival instincts
Disillusioned lover
Sinister
Grit my teeth, get on with it
Pain is pleasure
pleasure is pain
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