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Peak through
I'm sorry if my pain
Seems annoying, and
If my blood drips on
Your new carpet.
I'm sorry for the stains
I never intended to appear
And for the bucket of tears
I never spilled.
I'm sorry for the things
Hung up under your celling
By a hand not mine.
And for the hole in the floor
I couldn't overcome.
I'm lost in the woods
At dawn, surrounded by
Silence. Chilled mist
Wraps around my wounds
Tight, the light peaks through,
And I can't tell whether it's
Day or night.
My eyes want to shut.
Heart skips another beat,
Purple, and shadows, gold
And pink.
I'm searching for a pair
Of eyes to look at me.
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