anxiety flowers bloomed everywhere beneath my skin

Two feet standing on a principle

Two hands digging in each other's wounds

Cold smoke seeping out of colder throats

Darkness falling, leaves nowhere to move

It's spiraling down

Biting words like a wolf howling

Hate is spitting out each other's mouths

But we're still sleeping like we're lovers

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And all the lessons learned,
Were they worth the ash from all the bridges burned?
Standing, stomping in the damage and the ruins of a slip of tongue
With tragic consequences