the imprints you left
on my bedroom walls
stained
fingerprints
and undotted
i’s
there was never a chance to say it
but you did anyway
we left the field
dark grass engraved
with the shapes
of our wasted bodies
your eyes
were like a forest
i could never find my way
out of
lost
i try to
decipher the etchings
on my
bedroom wall
a language
i don’t understand
anymore
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