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Angels and the Devil.

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After you broke my heart

Sometimes

I soared with the angels

And kissed the feet of God.

 

Sometimes

I groveled in the mud

And made deals with the devil.

 

But most of the time

I just felt like shit

And honestly thought

I was going to die from this.

 

But indifference

Healed me

I didn’t hate you

I didn’t love you

I just didn’t care

One way or the other.

 

It was irrelevant

None of it fucking mattered.

Last modified: January 2, 2020

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