Confetti

I know you’ve

been

collecting

my tears

in a bottle

Go ahead

and sprinkle in

my broken memories

my broken screams

Go ahead

and conceal them

with flowers

and confetti

but

when it’s my turn

to party

You’ll be sorry

 

 

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