i lie here
night after night
and pull
and pull
and pull
each, a strand
of stress
severed
guilt, and
worry, grow
in its place
they bite
they chew
they linger
let them fall
fall to the floor
its better
than blood
after all.
night after night
and pull
and pull
and pull
each, a strand
of stress
severed
guilt, and
worry, grow
in its place
they bite
they chew
they linger
let them fall
fall to the floor
its better
than blood
after all.
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