Feeding Fingers
your candied laughter crawls
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I bathe my mind in the forgotten lives
Of haunted names
Because your secrets sleep deep
In your open mouth
Where Parasites dream
Ashamed and bulimic
Candied laughter crawls
Through the stains that you leave
And feed the ghosts in my sheets
Another family called
And sent here to hush me
I could never sing well in pairs
And I know it shouldn't touch me
To be tethered to musical chairs
And you were sent here to hush me
I could never sleep well in pairs
And I know it shouldn't touch me
To be tethered to musical chairs