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Notes on- being broken, and losing the only true path to completion

İ
You had dreams of us
being in Heaven restored
to full perfection in Gods image

ii.
I broke you
you are the shadow
the shell of an angel
who once had everything
he needed hidden in my
laugh.
 
iii

I have apologised
so many times and
repeated my mistakes
so they are empty now
like the homes of bullets
In a game of Roulette the
Russians adore more than
dictatorship.
 
iiii.
I see
Nothing.  
You are no
longer on my
radar but I
am on yours and
this kills me.

Darling,
If I could end myself
I would.
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