To you the unnamed
I would have cut myself,
but I'm scared of blood,
I would have got justice,
But I don't want to ruin your life,
I would have told everyone everything,
But I don't want be vulnerable,
So instead I don't use a seat belt,
Instead I lay in bed at any given chance,
Instead I read the same Tumblr posts on repeat,
Oh. I'll screenshot that one for later
Later for when I can't sleep
Later because I'll be thinking about you
Convincing myself everything happens for a reason,
And don't worry you'll be stronger because of it
I don't know if this was the first of fifth time,
Like a polar bear I go into hibernation,
I don't know if you know what you did,
Like a new born baby I am oblivious
I don't know if I'll ever see you again
And like a criminal escaping, I will run.
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