i look down
and
shards of
transparent glass
are
shattered among
our feet,
but the blood
oh
the blood
darling that
is coming
from my
wrists.
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Reflection
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5:05 PM
i look down
and
shards of
transparent glass
are
shattered among
our feet,
but the blood
oh
the blood
darling that
is coming
from my
wrists.