thread

sore bones

aching lungs

tired heartbeat.

 

pedalling

down the highway.

 

i’m not

denying this

today.

 

the war

is over.

 

just stitch me back together.

 

starting with

the heartstrings

i intentionally

shattered

hoping to

make myself

go faster.

 

you

brushed the

tears off

my cheeks.

 

i don’t

wanna forget

how good

that felt.

 

not being scared for a second.

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