open wounds stay unlicked
and my bones are screaming.
but if anyone asks, this was
all just a lack of sleep, an illness.
don't burden yourself with
my ever-so-heavy heart.
it's too heavy for even me.
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open wounds stay unlicked
and my bones are screaming.
but if anyone asks, this was
all just a lack of sleep, an illness.
don't burden yourself with
my ever-so-heavy heart.
it's too heavy for even me.