I wish I was bruiseless

Almost everyone that I love has been abused and I am included

I feel so much guilt that I can′t guard more people from harmWe listen to Loona, lumps in my head I struggle to smooth

The person I love is patient with me

She's feeding me cheese and I′m happy

Like a peony ripped by the chain of a dirt bike

I just wish I was seven and blameless

Going over the handlebars

Pollen sniffling over grazes

I just wish that my eyes were still wide