tonight it's all the same as the one before. a green bound history of a young innocence raised into a mature hate for you to manipulate and invert. lie and reverse. the bed i made for you to sweat out your guilt and frustration into all those long nights. all those long nights of reaching and hoping in dark, but concluding in self hate and denial.
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