lonely
the cut on my gum bleeds
as my feelings bleed onto the page
you make me feel so lonely
is there anything wrong with me?
what did i do so wrong?
i fucked up
you fucked up worse
and you want an apology?
i can't write everything i feel
i can't tell you how i am
i am not articulate when i need to be
i am so lonely
i see two colors
red or grey
red when i am angry
grey when i begin to fade.
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