Brain

My brain holds on to you, I couldn’t.

But I am my brain.

My brain holds me in it.

Live there calmly, stop making such a fuss,

Throwing yourself around and keeping me up at night.

Make a nest in my grey flesh.

Be quiet so I forget you’re there.

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