You see yourself
As I see myself
And I know how crippling that is
There is something so inevitable about you
So distant, untouched,
Yet completely tainted
I miss the days where I didn’t think twice about the noises leaving your throat
But we are here now
And I realize how awfully young you are
You are but a child
I believe that is why I hold you to my chest so tightly
I want to convey that you are more delicate than the detachment in your eyes
You can swallow all the Tylenol in your home,
But you still fear the dark
What did you see there?
It’s okay to collapse under the weight of clouds
Understand that they are only water and air,
Tricking you into believing death feels lighter
There’s nothing heavier than that emptiness growing within you
It’s okay to scream
As I have begged for the demons to flee from my body,
With no such luck
As they feed from my own emptiness
Crawling in the pits of my knuckles and crevices of my collar bones
Darling,
Rest,
Close your eyes
We don’t always need a purpose
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