Poem -
Beneath what you glorified.
Beneath what you glorified,Ā was broken,Ā a tender to the cuts on my soul,Ā you gave me nothing to stop the bleeding,Ā nothing to plug each hole.
If sadness was a carcinogenic would I evenĀ survive the wreched high, for many reasons to feel this low, a single love, and a heartless guy.
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