listening to iron & wine
the white sky shining through my cracked open blinds
leaving jagged striped shadows on my ceiling
bleeding down the wall behind me
the snow looks like it is falling in slow motion
aimlessly drifting through the sky
eventually making its way to the ground
the vessels in my skin have formed bruises
on my arm
my chest
my hip
my ribs
leaving memories of last night to linger for a week or so
in shades of purple and black
it hurts but i don't regret it
i miss you though
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