How many broken hearts have you swept off the floor tonight?
The emotionally single moms, the mental widows with holes in their chests.
Their bodies are here but the souls are trying to escape.
Dissociation.
How many pills would it take?
How long can I hold my breath?
Just a flick of the steering wheel in the right direction and I won't have to face him ever again.
Why do they lash themselves to us with no intention of love?
1, 2, 3, 4 - I could name half a dozen more.
What is this epidemic?
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