On a fine Sunday morning,
it shall jump from the top floor
take off like the bird it is
it's an abusive nest
its head is a mess
no one really cares
and it's okay
and it's okay.
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Human Steak
PoetryWhat is it that happens every weekday in a dysfunctional jungle? Trigger Warning: Suicide
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On a fine Sunday morning,
it shall jump from the top floor
take off like the bird it is
it's an abusive nest
its head is a mess
no one really cares
and it's okay
and it's okay.