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Jan 2013
drink to your teeth and sweat,
i'll drink to the bruises you built
pray to the flesh you tore
cigarette ashes settle on your eyes
You'll drown, you'll drown
this is your demise.

burns stay
and not all scars are my own.
every droplet of wine
spat in my face,
every knuckle
that broke a bone.
you let him leave.

but i made you watch,
i made you watch me walk away.
Writing doesn't come easy to me anymore, theres been a shift inside my brain and I can't seem to mend it. Enjoy I suppose.
mads
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mads  Melbourne
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