Leaky heart

Why 

do you offer…

to push the swing until  I fly

above the moon

and promise to catch 

me-

when all you do

is make me suffer

and 

take 

pictures 

of me 

landing

on asphalt

?

Why

would you do something

like that

?

Was it 

so when you pulled 

my pictures off of your wall

pieces of me 

would stick to you

like  bandaids

to patch

your leaky

heart

?

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