what damage we do
to one another, the cold careless
ways
that we behave.
the blasé
attitude towards
love
and sex, affection
and friendship.
the selfishness of desire.
what sorrow and pain
comes after
when it breaks.
when the light comes on
and you
see what you
have done. no words
can
say enough to heal
these wounds to make
it right again.
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