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in DBuzz • last year

Fingers I know technically don’t exist
Reach out and wrap around my neck
They press harder, harder on my throat
I can’t breathe. I don’t know if I want to
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    If I could slip into a puddle of nothingness
    Maybe I would find peace there
    In the cracks between the warped hardwood
    Where dust and memories intermingle
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      Maybe not all the blood is washed away
      Some of you is still there in the shadows
      If I could only fade into the same
      Nothingness that devoured you
      We could be together again
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