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Mar 28
i move through life as though
my heart isn't shattered
in fact
i do it so well
i fool myself
most of the time

until i have a dream
hear a song
see a flower
remember your laugh
and think

and once again i notice
the blood dripping from both
my eyes and my ribs
and i choke on it
morning and nights are for hunched over crying, wishing i just didn't remember
Written by
milkweedangel  20/F/the forest
(20/F/the forest)   
     Holly D and Jen
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