i'm crying because of recent information, because of who i'm talking to, because of what i've seen and because of what i'm listening to.
i wiped the space between my nose and my lips with a tissue that was so white it burned my eyes. i was bleeding above my lip, the tissue baked my blood to brown--what used to be something of mine is croaked and bent brown on a tanning bed tissue.
my nose is running and the skin beneath anything falling from my nose burns.
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