i feel the blood dripping around my neck
going down my waist
making curves and avoiding obstacles
getting to my feet
and finally touching the floor
and then i can feel my heart slowing down
giving up
resting
and in seconds i'll lose consciousness
wake up the next day and repeat the dose
because it's always like this when you come home
- the fights
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Poetrythe fantastic never seemed so common, the beautiful has never been more equal, life has never been more ordinary, and I've never been so confused, so I wrote.
