to:
(maim, hurt, pull
medowntotheground
and climb over my
creepycrawly
body in order to boost yourself
up up
up.
send a rock sailing through
this glass that's housing the
confidense that i've been growing
eversopainstakingly.
you
stopstartstopstart,
and so I
startstopstartstop
walking with my tail between my legs,
running when i hear steps behind me.)
you thrive on it.
i do not.
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