"i've seen wounds that look better than this friendship ever did"
you're a laceration on the brink of healing, scabbed over and scar fading out. i allow myself to believe it's finally over. but then when you unseam, falling apart in such a violently pathetic and shameful way, over and over again - i get cruelly reminded. it's fucking placebo.
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