A Year Under the Microscope

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I don’t know if I miss you.

You tried to kill me, twice.

You knew school shooting statistics

The way I knew Shakespeare.


After Virginia Tech you

Declared I was your

Number one victim,

Your dream kill.


An entire year and

I wonder why I couldn’t leave

Or worse why you stopped loving me

And not the other way around.


You simply stopped calling

Didn’t give me a reason

For the harsh goodbye

And told me to fuck off.


You tried to kill me.

I tried to save you.

And the worst part,

I still don’t know who succeeded.

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