simile: we’re like dueling banjos
lets tell ourselves abt ourselves
everyotherday
(or so )
(or so )
and wonder abt all the time in between.
lets stare at self-portraits and (silly)know every thought buried inside.
lets sitinwaitingroomsand
drinkthenothingdrink
andremind
newfriends
ofanothingpainfulpast.
let’s live forever this time.
lets fall asleep in windowsills and be the be that never was.
lets forget the hurtforgetthe hurt forgetthehurt
and drown in drowning
drowned in how it just always in all ways feels like
dying.
dying.
. all the time.
let’s live forever this time.
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