Misery

I keep telling myself I need to forget you and so I wrap my hands around my body to keep the loneliness out. Instead the pieces of me collapse and cave in. When did I become so weak? I lick my lips. They taste like misery and moments like these fluently tell me I’m struggling to breathe without you.

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