Phlebotomy

Spilt ink interwoven with tears
Evanescing into nothingness
Scars that decay for years
All of it is meaningless

Light from windows long sense broken
Dust twirls in the air mixed with ashes
Whispers of dead languages unspoken
Slowly settling on the floor as it crashes

Trace my fingers on the wooden floor
Pulls up splinters in my wilting skin
Can never be the same as it was before
I fucked it all up again

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