i hear it all
even with the door shut
the words you say force their way from your mouth to my heart
my ears will not close themselves
and neither will these wounds
you have left your mark
your loud and heavy mark
and it resounds in my ears, in my mind
all the time
inescapable
and unable to be erased
you used permanent ink
without even thinking
about me
but im down the hall and cant hear anything
or so you think
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