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if we close our eyes and i clasp my hands together really tight, we can pretend that i’m 7 again so embarrassed to tell gram that i wet the bed i smile and nod through the wetness down my legs nobody’s home to tuck me in in a minute i’ll have to get up and take a shower, and then i’ll see the blood. every car that’s driving by slows down by our house the drivers rubberneck into our family room & peer over the kitchen counter to stare at my naked body, a fender ****** on route 30 traffic will be backed up for miles this accident has scars on its arms this accident has shaky hands this accident can’t look you in the eye when it says i’m sorry in 20 minutes, it’ll all be down the drain i will send grace pictures of me when i got my wisdom teeth out and reassure her that the swelling won’t be that bad after i clean the knife we can act like nothing ever happened, until the next time that i hurt someone other than myself
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Aug 28, 2025
Aug 28, 2025 at 1:46 PM UTC
to rylee
if we close our eyes and i clasp my hands together really tight, we can pretend that i’m 7 again so embarrassed to tell gram that i wet the bed i smile and nod through the wetness down my legs nobody’s home to tuck me in in a minute i’ll have to get up and take a shower, and then i’ll see the blood. every car that’s driving by slows down by our house the drivers rubberneck into our family room & peer over the kitchen counter to stare at my naked body, a fender ****** on route 30 traffic will be backed up for miles this accident has scars on its arms this accident has shaky hands this accident can’t look you in the eye when it says i’m sorry in 20 minutes, it’ll all be down the drain i will send grace pictures of me when i got my wisdom teeth out and reassure her that the swelling won’t be that bad after i clean the knife we can act like nothing ever happened, until the next time that i hurt someone other than myself
longer poem than what i normally do. slight trigger warning probably.
jackfields
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Aug 28, 2025
Aug 28, 2025 at 1:46 PM UTC
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