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seventeen

by Emily G Myers

well, i'm not seventeen
but he is
and he's cuts on his knees
from falling down on
shards of hearts

broken

so easily
so lightly
so simply
so freely

but they can come back
seventeen, darling,
you really don't know
what you're doing

these girls
don't die
as easily as
their hearts break

and, my dearest seventeen,
if she wants to mutilate you,
i'll hand her the knife.

09/27/2005

Posted on 09/27/2005
Copyright © 2024 Emily G Myers

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