we’re damaged goods

do you remember the fall?

disharmonious amplifiers hummed and we barely talked.

one show too many led you to retreat.

i called you and bragged about our setlist. your songs were spread ambiguously throughout.

that night i screamed and shouted.

could you hear?

meditation, it rarely works when your addiction is real.

the kid sitting next to me has never lived a day in his life.

…but yet you made it seem ok.

 
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