it’s somewhere between sunrise and truth or dare games
played by children who run naked outside in snowstorms
when dawn knocks on the door
raging blood and cuts
paralyzation
you are a shock of red
burning bright in a sunrise looming within twilight
i see the blues in your flames
dusting your self off
trying to not scream
all the while your face
showcases your pain
you are me
i once was you.
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