Please, laugh yourself away
With your speckled skin and brilliant
Baby blues, you need something new
There's nothing fresh here, we are
An old story retold a thousand times
And the blood in our veins won't change
You'll find out that I'm a torrential rain
On your graduation day, a downpour in
The bright light of May
You'll realize I'm a perfect accident
Fleeting and final, I run from my pain
Like death is on my shoulders
You'll grow to know the truth of me
When I'm crying in the dark with your
Daggers in my chest, bleeding
And some other hand could seep in
Entwining, a rose climbing within
Thorns pressed to my skin.
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