anything i can
i swallow pills
to go to sleep
and save myself
from a few more hours of torture
i read
i dive into words
im someone else
im no one at all
until the pages run out
and then i am empty
i write
but the letters
that spill out of me
are only pictures of you
i rip up the paper
and swipe at tears
before they start falling
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