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Heart forms in the spit
mixture overturn backwards,
nocturnal heap
swell out from me.
Extra pressure relieved
from cavity kitties
curling and corroding,
It has abandoned me when I'm
left cowardly exploding.
Everything I've confided in you
rots inside my mouth.
(How could I ever trust you with this?)
When you pry open the hatchet
it will leave your hallway
stained and sticky,
(he'll just write it off as a mood.)
Just don't ask me what's wrong
when time freezes over in the bathroom.