Shipping
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It was patience that choked us in the end. Our wait-and-sees. From broken homes we start, and make our own. I started drinking alone. In glitches, scars and rust. In broken things we trust. I’ll stop shipping you when you stop shipping me. We could walk away now and we wouldn’t get grudges, just inherited urges, and instincts we’ve learned to ignore. Forgot what they were for. I started drinking more. A cracked glass toast to us. This broken life we trust. I refuse to be sentenced. Can I get a reprieve? Mostly being with you just feels like dreams. I will carry your baggage. A trail of lost luggage. An endless line of lives left lacking and waiting to be worthy. Are you worth it? I’ll stop shipping you when you stop shipping me. So let’s start.
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