Mourning Would

I can’t ignore

What I’ve done wrong before

I’m a wound

I spread until I don’t

But before you fall again

Remember me

I can take a lot of hits—

But the fight is never fair when I ask for them

I understand—


My shell is uncrackable

I’ve tried; you’ve tried

So, the inevitable

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