from bed, late again – busy busy

I can’t tell anymore

capitalized on punishment

throw me in

swallow me down

a place to find

that i’m unfounded

refundable souls don’t have a clue

trailing off

suffering through

the ringing in my ears

of your last i love you

is that what you said?

could you have wanted more

was i just hoping

the echo was directed at me

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