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So I guess I gave you the benefit of the doubt and I gave you too much credit,
And I wish I could go back to the start of our story and provide it with a few edits.
It was cold and we usually
had the same dinner for weeks on end,
but the home was a lot better.
My baby sister was my best friend,
my other sister my second best friend.
It felt like I got back part of the
To a boyfriend from long ago:
Looking back on things, you were foul
You spouted lies,
Painted false pictures with black and white
when you knew I preferred color.
january, noah's funeral.
february, this shouldn't have happened.
march, it's all my fault.
april, i should have talked to him more.
may, take a deep breath.
june, i miss him.
I look into a dark void
shadows surround me,
grasp me into their winding fingers
pulling me in by my hands,
accelerating.
Is the light at the end of the tunnel real?
