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I tell everyone
“I’m happiest alone”
but the truth is,
I don’t know what it’s like
to not be.
I live in a less-than-one-bedroom apartment
and my phone doesn’t make a sound
during the day.
I’m always holding people too tight
and I don’t realize
my hands are around their neck
until they’re choking out
their last words
“I never really wanted you”
and I think you use
I love you
when you have run out of
other things to say.

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