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May 2021
I couldn't help you tonight,
so I'll write my apologies here,
mixing my blood with water until the ink runs clear.

I couldn't help you tonight, because my feelings were already here,
written down on the page for people to cry too, tear for tear.

I couldn't help you tonight because my heart had shrivelled away,
addicted to a form of art that ****** all love away.

I couldn't help you tonight,
so i'll write my apologies here,
mixing my blood with water until the ink runs clear.
written for a friend who will never read this.
Caosín
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Caosín  14/M/UK
(14/M/UK)   
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