your words hit me like a
one-sided collision
those kind that creates the friction
of me stumbling backwards and
hiding behind doors
they settle slowly in ways that
does not hurt but
numb
.it is the aftermath of
numbing to pain that
crushes and hurts like a bitch.
I don't see a reason for hurting myself
when you have so pleasantly offered to
do the job.
you could get a promotion
- you're that fucking good.
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