sometimes i see
the eyes
reaping me
now i know
i am the only one
how the heart
struggles
to beat
like a single drum
knocking steady
through
the blood of it all
sometimes i see
the world
wrecking me
i can't be the only one
how the soul
quivers
like a dove
in a torrent
driven
down into slick
all the eyes upon you
and the flame flickers
in your chest
you're not the only one
none of this
makes sense
until it's
robbing you
of death
like all of
the monsters
you thought
unreal
sometimes i see
the eyes
torn from me
now i know
i am not the only one
no matter how many
tears you shed,
it never
seems to become
entirely undone-
the matters of
what is reaping you
and the feeling
that you haven't
truly begun
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