My mind is so tired
Everything I do
Say
See
Reminds me of something you
Did
Said
Showed me
And I just think
Someone else is doing
And saying
And seeing those things
And I am not
I am not
I am not.
Knowing that your arms are full of someone new
While we are sitting across the table from one another tomorrow
Might break me
I am afraid I will break
Into literal pieces on the floor
Shards you can look into
Like a mirror
And see ten thousand reflections of you.
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