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open houses

by rapunzoll

homewrecker, you lived within every callous and dimple, invading my space like dust between my fingertips your skin like wallpaper, faded and worn, pulled taunt along these walls. your thoughts a constant thumping of footsteps along the floorboards homewrecker, from you i learnt gunshots sound a lot like a key turning in a lock it's because of you i cannot look at these walls, without seeing the shadow of a fist reflected by the light homewrecker, the rooms are vacant, the air stilled, the hallways scream and close in at night. homewrecker, i used to be an open house but now because of you i shut the doors (i shut the doors)
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Written by
rapunzoll
English
Published
Nov 1, 2015
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2m
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