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splitting peace of mind
from time to time
we watched it all unravel
and burned our bridges to the ground
peeled you apart
and watered you down
pushed and pulled
until you dirtied my soul
in me
could you see at all?
in me
could you taste it?
every other night
i was fucking wasted.
in you
i could see
in you
i could taste it
every other night
wish I could just erase it

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old thoughts.

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Patrick Irby's picture

this is a pretty cool poem