note to self
I hope that you burn
Reeling, tears streaming,
Gargling mother's milk to forget.
I hope that you ache,
Shaking, skin bruised,
Wishing for softer skin and less regret.
I hope that you smile,
Holding sunbeams, spinning,
Happy, satisfied, again.
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