Conflict Resolution

Throw your little fit
I’ll help you slit your wrists
Let the fire burn
Remind you why I spurned

Your selective judgement
Makes me mad
Though you
Don’t mean a thing to me

Let your flag unfurl
Rampage across the world
You’re just a little girl
Who’s not begun to bleed
All you know is need

I’m the salt
Within your sweat
The word
In your last breath
The dagger
At your breast

I will stay
You will go

Now

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