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MistakeMake me bolder.
Make my screams softer.
Make the pain sharper.
Make my tears clearer.
Make my knees weaker.
Make my heart hotter.
Make my fingers smaller.
Make my lungs thicker.
Until I have no boundaries.
Until no one knows the truth.
Until my nerve endings split.
Until they look like water falls, falling into empty air.
Until my legs give out on me and I fall to the floor.
Until my feelings that have buried themselves in my stomach resurface only to be burned alive.
Until they don't hold anything.
Until I can't breath.
BrittleInsignificant thoughts plant themselves deep within
It takes them just days to grow into suffocating thoughts,
Worries and possibly reasons.
Your hands burn whenever you touch me now
And I hesitate before I kiss you.
Our romance has transformed into a flickering flame;
A hick upping wonder.
Was it because of me?
That I doubted you?
Or was it just those faint remarks that you uttered so long ago.
About the flood I provided,
or the width of my stomach.
Never the less, we've fallen apart.
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