Seven worlds align
I made it so I could not speak
This is not about trust
It’s about love and promises
And what rages beneath us
There are versions of me
Everywhere I look
Go slowly to the winter
You’re only going to hurt yourself again
I could not go back
The times you cut
To feel something
The ways in which you hurt yourself
Are frightening and beautiful to me
Crepuscular.
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