THIRTY-ONE
i'm tired of ripping at this hole in my sleeve
over and over and over and over and over

The hole in my sleeve
laps at the hole in my heart.
Only, the hole in my heart
cannot simply be stitched
back together with
pretty thread.

Nothing about you and I
is that simple at all.

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 Three pet peeves? 
𐎀 1. Being judgmental of people's music tastes.
2. Dry replies, unable to keep a conversation going.
3. Unnecessary yelling.

May