you are the girl

you are the girl who burned my house down as i shattered the glass and walked on till my feet bled. you are the girl who left stones unturned in the water like beacons to guide me out where i could not touch the bottom. you are the girl who sent my heart out to sea- for there it could be perfect in ways not possible while it still resides in me. you are the girl who i will soon come to find when i am no longer blind no longer bare- no longer blistered as ruthless as time. but keep quiet my dear, the house is almost ashes- when it is gone you will have nothing left but the shame that stood as i endured you and the evil i wished for as i understood you.

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