Better

By: Jekk

Come run away

with me

across fields

of open

despair


and across rivers

of glassy

tears


come run away

from this blood

and pain

to watch the sunset

through eyes that aren't

swollen almost shut


and laugh with me

through lips

no longer split or swollen


I can't promise it will

be better

tomorrow

but anything is better

than this

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