"No,
I need to deal with this on my own."
I thought
"You know,
that's what I said
and look where it got me.
If you don't want to talk,
fine.
Just know I'm still here for you.
I'm finishing my shower,
you get ready for work."
and I walked away.
This would kill him,
keeping it inside
and not telling anyone,
I should know.
My demons were evil bastards,
and I'm sure
that his are no better.
And I step back into the shower
ignoring the cuts
that outline my leg
that were from my demons,
or the feelings from them
that I couldn't tell anyone,
and look where it got me.
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Things Only Musician Understand
PoetryJustin is a small baby, always getting sick and staying up at night, never really sleeping, never really eating, and they person that can make him, is JJ. After the recent happenings of the first installment of the Lovers Understand trilogy, JJ has...
