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Re: Self harm free! -
March 5th 2012, 09:53 PM
About a day
Are you always sad? Someone asked.
(Always is such a long, long time)
I couldn't say. But
If sadness was a sea, I'd drown in it.
(Salty and warm, sadness is.)
(Cold, too. Sometimes)
And I happen to love the sea.
And I watched your words burn tiny holes
into my retinas. Just wide enough to crawl into,
And forget you ever were.
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