she hates when i talk about my
ex's.
rambling on
about
who did what,
and how crazy they were,
but i give
her credit for not
rolling her eyes
and saying oh boy,
here we go again.
finally though,
i've picked the scabs
and old wounds
so often
on my skin
that i no longer can find
where they
begin and end.
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