Fleeing from the fallen
Suicidal skirting
Where the madness maundered
There for themselves hurting
Silently now sitting
In the home I haunted
Hearing still the stories
Fearing won’t be wanted
Life’s still for the livid
Yet, the self’s worth seeing —
Disrelish my downfall
Faltering by fleeing
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First!
Tell us about your first day at something — your first day of school, first day of work, first day living on your own, first day blogging, first day as a parent, whatever.
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