Nail crushes nail?

I do not know.

Some feelings

They don’t die that easily.

It seems some things

Let them be like scarecrows,

in a wheat field.

It seems like we always need someone

Of something that can take the place,

fill a void.

You thought it would pass, like a bruise.

I want to learn to be enough,

without waiting for someone new

that upsets me

I want the poison that I have inside,

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