LitterMy feelings were dogsWith no master left to tend themBut the dogs stayed aliveAnd discovered they could feed themselvesAnd I must really love my dogsOr else I would have stabbed themSo as never to mistake againA deadbolt for an openingBecause I am a dead girlAnd I want to be aliveThough the things that look like life to meAre somehow a killingBut one day I may get a deathThe coming of a kindThat seeks no other death to loveAnd I'm so scared of choking
-Melissa Broder
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