An age like 12, I saw
Dangerous already, young and reckless; before.
Soul mates, missed connection
I fell in love with his whole family
to avoid
Bursts of confections, I have always loved you, always
Whiskey and weed accomplish dreams, as night mares.
I keep cutting my heart to keep bleeding, keep my soul open
I trust misery
"Thanks for being a friend."
"Always."
Silent. I scream, silent.
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