(not too) bad

after all, that wasn’t all that bad
your frustration is not my problem
this morning,
despite those shitty things,
you did one thing just right

[when you whispered let it go in my ear
you didn’t really listen, did you?

I forgave you. you’re safe by me

how about that?

so much you’ve gotta learn –
again, it’s none of my business]
it was

your arms
your hands
you took me
my skin

givin up under the blue blanket
like unborn babies

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