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windiest day

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and i say
and i say

anything would've been
easier than

nursing this hematoma
on my heart
praying for strength,
i try to forget
to escape for one
second the smell of
you, your voice,
my pain -

why doesn't pain block the pain?

i wish i knew your secret...
i'm bad at backburning
there are no firebreaks
why can't i stifle
(as you did)
my breath this life.


  1. jon1jt's Avatar
    wow, very nice writing.