i'm addicted to the sadness
you left me
with.
leaning over
the edge,
filling the abyss
with tears.
i plunge
my
face in
to drown
but cough on
memories
of laughter.
and have to
come up
for air.
not torture
not torture
I don't think 'Therefore, I am.' Therefore, I am.
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