Broken
And if you have
a blue eye
and a brown one
where should
I know
which one
is true?
I feel your abuse
in the flesh
and your narcissism
on my skin.
It crushes
and bites me.
The rainy broken
version of my smile
is gathering
another weirdos
to sustain
its claims.
Take me
and let me
show you
how easy
I bleed.
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