° twenty one °
am i that useless in your heart?
in your brain, in your soul?
such an inconvenient soul that i cannot even be trusted
with information i have flooded to you?
i remember once
i thought, eyes wide and heavy tongue
i could grasp onto something i lost
and leave you be.
i did not want to look at you and see you become what
i am
i did not want to create
another child with broken dreams and
slit wrists.
strong people don't go for weaklings
i wonder why you
went for me, than
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