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adelinefecker
adelinefeckerDeep thoughts over coffee...
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I wanted to laugh at the idea of simply hurting.

Hurt

You told me you were hurt

And I envied your simplicity

Because I was not hurt.

I was every shade of red and purple

bloodied bruised battered blasted against your skin kind of aching.

A pain where breathing feels like raking knives down my ribcage

and for a moment I wondered if the inside of my skull was carved by your demons

because that is what I felt pressing pushing piercing my brain.

This pain is crashing and colliding cymbals, violin strings that were never tuned trying to force music out.

I wanted to laugh at the idea of simply hurting.

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