Amanda McKellips – Crashed Lines
i. glass gleams
on the side of the road
cars crashed
with smells
of your cologne
everything here
reeks of you
can’t clean up
a mess of yours
e. broken ribs
full of glass
what did i do
to wrong you
i’m stuck in
your mind
n. call me impulsive
take a look back then
i’ll take you on one
then my
consciousness
hits the brake
adrenaline seeps through
my bones
too bad
they’re held
by thread
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