Because.

Is there a wound?
Is there a cure?

Is there a cut?
Is there a healing touch?

I’m wondering.
Thinking.
Did my sorry mean anything?
You’re not telling me.
Everything to you seems fine.

But something is just not right.

—–
It’s been emo week, hahha.
Or maybe, just been doing lots of thinkin’?
Here goes something else.
—–

A heart beat.
Felt.
You fell.

Did I fall?

It doesn’t hurt,
but I can see it bleed.

Red. Scarlet.

How we’re grown.

A p a r t .

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