Shitty Poems

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You've bled galaxies of fractured stars 

and emptied heaves from your bones

~

When I was little,

I did not jump because

falling

was the scariest thing

but,

as I grow up,

falling becomes easier and easier

and getting up begins to be my fear

~

Isn't it ironic?

That the things we do

the feel ALIVE

are the things 

that kill us the most

~

No matter how much you train,

running away

from your problems

is a race

you'll never win

~

I remember the day you left,

tying rocks to your ankles,

you said,

"I'm going to find a new world, 

under the ocean."

I guess you may be enjoying yourself,

I haven't seen you since.