.

and just like that, I fell apart

(just like we knew I would)

tearing, pushing.
and what was left but the
trashing sun
leaving me breathless

of being there,
and nobody saw

yet

still, the numerous of things
hanging on the wall, like parasites
clinging on my chest

determent not to leave


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