..complications, predicaments, liaisons, fragments, idioms and expressions.
Pour your emptiness into me,
release for me
Fill me wholly, completely.
With every terrible thing;
all the edges
ledges and
secrets.
Let me drink your pain
and love you,
still,
my monster.
All the grief that swallows us whole is pooling over the edges and bleeding into everything; changing the shape of what it touches.
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