 23.04.2021 2 564(3) |
"tell me if it hurts"
i nod and hold my breath and say nothing.
truth is, pain is an old friend
an unwelcome visitor who bites into my heels
and never lets go for long.
inside i am hollow i feel nothing
i feel everything
i bleed through my clothes and don't even notice.
truth is, pain is an old friend i invite for tea
and after i admire my bruises -
truth is,
i do not know what i am without it.
i nod and hold my breath and say nothing.
truth is, pain is an old friend
an unwelcome visitor who bites into my heels
and never lets go for long.
inside i am hollow i feel nothing
i feel everything
i bleed through my clothes and don't even notice.
truth is, pain is an old friend i invite for tea
and after i admire my bruises -
truth is,
i do not know what i am without it.
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codependency : trvalý odkaz
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