but when you said she hated me
it stung like a slap
and
left 8 shades of bruised regret
blossoming on my astounded cheek
no surprise.
i woke up knowing
that though flies see
with many eyes
cling to any old thing
fly straight to the stars
they are maggot-born
and trash-bred
and even i would
smash them dead.
fuck that shit it's disgusting.
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