I cling to him,
Because he’s all I have left.
He clings to me,
Because he was once hurt.
One more mistake,
One more cut.
Another fight,
Another cut.
I don’t think I can trust myself.
I don’t think I can trust you.
I can’t cry anymore.
I can’t feel anymore.
I have to leave you, but
I can’t live without you.
YOU ARE READING
Injury
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