Are you ok?
Those words envelope me in
a suffocating cloud,
each letter
and sound
and syllable
sticking to my skin.
Are you ok?
They dig
deeper
and
deeper,
waiting for me to
snap.
Are you ok?
Are you ok?
Are you ok?
Are You Ok?
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Copycat
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i think about how your voice
has the same cadence as mine,
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Permanent
I hold onto anything that leaves a mark.
rings that coat my fingers in green
doodles in blue ink on my arm
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just to prove their existence.
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