Tiny invisible balloons
Hanging around my neck screaming, “Get well soon!”
While anxious and short of breathing
I dream of stars sleeping/ away the day to ignore the pain
That creates these barren landscapes of my brain
Everything I touch turns to shattered glass,
Collections of cuts bleeding out the past
Slowly they drain in the sink and then fade
Washing all the fake red hair memories I wish would stay.
Life’s unfair, oh I know.
I’ll be fine, I swear.
As long as I, learn not to care.
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