they didn’t cooperate with each other
but it seems they shattered us both
ignored our calls
like a broken rhyme scheme
they didn’t work alongside one another
but it seems they splattered us both
across the walls
like an open crime scene
our fragmented hearts
fit together perfectly
our resented parts
balance effortlessly
I think we’re gonna be okay
“maybe the real masterpiece
was the life I made along the way”
because neither of us have to leave
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