I dreamt you fell and needed my help AGAIN.
I pee’d on your head instead.
I’m awful. I know.
No sorrow.
I don't write. I create.
I dreamt you fell and needed my help AGAIN.
I pee’d on your head instead.
I’m awful. I know.
No sorrow.

Cider gains.
Yoga flame.
19 shame.
Designer fame.
Playing games.
Shaken mind frames
They died again.
We were never truly friends.
Murky ends.
I bleed again.
And again.
And again.
Until my untimely end.
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