The Rain On Monday

Written words are the only thing my mind can find ease in.

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79. Swear

 I swear to you, I will never love again.

My wintry insides devoured the once living parts of me.

Frost glazed my eyes, and for a longtime, I couldn't see.

You swore to me that you'd never love again.

My insides were swimming in so much blood that my heart had drowned.

Oceans filled my lungs with their salty depths, and for a longtime, I couldn't breathe.

I swear to you, I will never trust again.

My haunted insides were packed tightly by all of my monsters.

Demons clawed at the flesh of my insides, and for a longtime, I couldn't speak.

You swore to me that you'd never trust again.

My barren insides deteriorated much like myself had.

Voices invaded my susceptible mind and for a longtime, I couldn't think.

I swear to you, I will never eat again.

You swore to me that you'd never eat again.

The winter is here inside of me and it will never go away.

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