Sunday, January 16, 2022

it is cruel in-silence

 and, they know it. knew it. blew it.

blew it: a wish we could, posture, but what's to have?

this limp, dead, impotent body, wasting in the end. 

+++we can't sit around hoping for a notification, with a name like yours~heartbreaking, but understood. solidly adult, solidly certain that we just want a happy ending for someone~even if these hands can't supply it.


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