Birthday


I had to slaughter

the closet girl


with a circular knife

the tiny scythe


the little moon I cut out of her

so I could climb


the stairs

were golden


from being undone

everything glitters


when you spit on it

shiny heart


with her lighthouse inside of it

because I put it there


so they could see me coming

so they could know I was here

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