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twenty-six

i’ve handled myself as if i weren’t your son
my ties to you feel as if they’re water, & not blood
the ache has swelled, as if i’ve struggled, but it’s won… 340 more words

Poetry

i'd burn the little i have left (but it'd hurt less to light my chest)

i’d burn the little i have left, but it’d hurt less to light my chest
how has been burned there already, but the answer feels like smoke… 80 more words

Poetry