littlebiirdWhisper

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a mealI can still feel your hands reaching back / pulling my ribs apart / a meal / Somewhere from before w
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Feb 22, 2020
beastAnd the biting turned to bleeding / the fist bumps into beatings / I am awake in my nightmare at 2.a
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Feb 22, 2020
bodyWhen I lost my body / I was nineteen / It fell through the mattress and into the neighbors kitchen /
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Feb 22, 2020
break evenyou stopped the bleeding- / the pulsative nature of my heart / you cut the veins and tied them into
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Feb 22, 2020
butcheredyou weren't ribbons or butterflies / you were steel wool and butcher's knives
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Feb 24, 2020
copper and bloodI still hold your name at the back of my throat / like getting sick / choking on the sound / the way
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Feb 24, 2020
her mistake, my ownWhen she confessed, / no doubt the thing that had pulled her out of sleep / You said it made things
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Feb 22, 2020
he was not youThere, / the place where I had wondered if I could ever leave / haunted by the memories that we had
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Feb 22, 2020
(h)(e)yHe's doing better now / number one / my first time / He sent me an email / because I saved his life
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Dec 16, 2019
i never really didto everyone i told before / i never really did / the empty glass from which i poured / i never reall
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Feb 24, 2020
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