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self destruction and my kitchen floor

there is a broken glass vase on the kitchen floor.

 

i continue to step

step

step

 

i listen as my foot presses into the glass

i grind my foot into the floor

hear the crunch

wait for the blood to pour out

 

as it spills across the shards

across the cold stone floor

i step

and push

step

and push

 

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November 13, 2018November 13, 2018 pao
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i want to bury my hands in your hair

and

 

pull

pull

pull

 

i want to pull until your scalp bleeds

like i did

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October 25, 2018 pao
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