State Faults
Old Wounds
a sirens whisper echoes through my heada fleeting feeling slipping through my handsa ghost-like beauty and splendora vespertine sweet surrenderbut all it left me was a burning bedand in the ashes were seeds of regretso i planted gardens in glass realmsembedded splinters in myselfcause young love feels like its all teethand i wanted something that feels realwe pulled the earth from the bone and emptied the veinwhen the dust settled an ocean remained and in its wavesold wounds reopenedour hopes drowned in the ocean
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