I watch your organs twist. Bones barely hanging onto flesh. Sew it together to make it look pretty. Make it okay. Make it unnoticeable. Reconcile with yourself- you wouldn’t dare. Watch it start to seep out of you as the years haunt you like a shadow. Your perfume is like kerosine and I want nothing to do with the combustion. Nooses look like necklaces. They hang from you gently. I follow you anyways. When the woods finally came to haunt us I stopped searching. Levitating over this place that once felt like home. I watched you crawl. Picked you up without second guessing anyone’s intentions but mine were clear. I own the light you beg for. Questioning every move. Your a lonely ghost without a cause. You hang from my memories like a noose and I’m choking through every verse laced in forgiveness. We’re okay. I follow you. I follow you. I follow you. I forgive you again -AMT

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