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I’ll always leave you like your father did You’ll always leave me like my mother did left when i wept, made your own bed Was I just making love to the demons in your head? Put the stethoscope to your heart and all they hear is my name She’s eternally grateful for you I’m eternally fissured from you

always in between the lines of the sonnets I write eyes making love across the room bodies seizing up with strangers lips always cursing the other one fingertips through her pretty hair our bodies forever bruised + burned mine more permanent than yours Nga koka te këmbët

I hate the 5th of April The birthday cake has layers of fondant grief It’s forbidden to wish you happy birthday I already sent the troops in Blow out the candle and think of me, ok? For I wished you happy birthday instead of giving you the obituary