cut.

how to cut;
i am like
a canvas tote;
you reuse me
again and again,
only i cant
keep being
recycled.

how to cut;
on christmas day
it always hurts more;
but deja vu
isn’t painful,
just familiar
and a small,
tightened chest.

how to cut;
it pulls
and pushes
and tears
at my skin;
but then:
discarded and
left to rot.

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