everything hurts

everything hurts & we slice our wrists on

your softest corners   render ourselves hollow

& yet your words find spaces to bury 

themselves. everything hurts & you water 

flowers inside our lungs & every thing of beauty

is followed by death. everything hurts &

there’s no joy left unmarred  unstained  un 


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