She wonders what she said wrong
Has she overshared again?
It's so easy when you feel this lonely, this terribly lonely,
to cling onto another person, like a tick, and tell them everything, even the ugly things
She sinks her teeth in and spews her ugliness at them, hoping they might know what to do with it
But she makes them scared, uncomfortable, and at no fault of their own,
they leave
What a wonderful way to lose her only friends
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Bandaid: A Collection Of Poems
PoetryThings I never said, but probably should have.
