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chosen unconsciously 
to pick at raw wounds
that bleed
too easily
lying on the floor
I stare at the ceiling
uncomfortable
on the unrelenting surface
too inert to move
doesn’t matter where
my body lies
I am trapped in my head
haunted
my own ghost
of remorse

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