reading myself again
i have the unrelenting desire
to kill that man
but he is long since dead
not with the smells of a forest captured
but a single lonely tree long since forgetting
what it felt like to touch the sun
spread in your red rolling eyes
*
you take what
you can give
because
you give what
you can take
*
time heals all wounds
but i am dead now
with a watch i cannot read
though it mocks me minutely
*
they will tell you to love
and you will spend a lifetime
thinking you were meant to love
those who told you as much
but it is only you you you
who must learn to love
yourself
so much
that they will one day come back
wanting
willing
and speechless
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