Proof

Keep on clawing at the skin,

Keep on going back and picking,

Picking.

Crows don’t care about the mud,

They stand in the puddles,

Feet surrounded by water,

They’re pretty neat and clever little creatures,

Dance along to sorror songs,

Life’s strange like that,

It would have been nice,

I went back to the scene just so you know,

I have proof,

I’d of been your bandage,

Umbrella,

I’m great at managing a good fucking disaster,

Plaster,

House trained, brighten up your day,

There was no expire,

I have proof,

Extra length extra depths extra breaths,

I’d of gone the whole mile ahead,

With you, its home.

I’d of made sure you was safe,

Kept out of your space when you needed space,

I’d of learnt the boundaries and been delicate,

I would

But

 

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