Last night was a dark night
tranquil
but with too many moons
Goodbye came far too quickly
but that's okay because I deserved it
There was something comforting about the pain
It was a steady ache constant
There's no comparison
I couldn't grasp words, they were too smooth
on my scarred hands
Too harsh on the burns
Tonight I spend in flowers trying to
be a happy girl, maybe I'll forget for one
second that I'm not loved after all
I'll go home to nothing and (if I'm lucky) I won't go to bed alone
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Not as good, but I try to post everything, so here you go...
-Andi
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