blue butterfly – fall

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and I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you

from a thousand shards of rain,

from all the cloaks that walk hand in hand with mine

those that you do not see.

my words

are the shout into the

void of emptiness

the colour of

emptiness, alone x2

one for me and one

for you.

I picture you, picturing

me

and that is what is

bittersweet

the leaves fall outside

my window

my cage of comfort

my bell jar castle

a single white pill

jagged razor sharp

down my throat

shake shake wretch

snap out of it.

your coffin lays hard against my chest

as I cradle you

my/i murdered be-loved.

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