Promise Me

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The needle Pulls thread Through my head   Into the past Stitching pain into me   Into the future Creating tapestries of Responsibility Age   My fingernails pick at it   They’re surprised I bleed   “I’m not made of steel, y’know!”   They’re surprised I speak   My dad rests in the corner With … More Halflings