Broken This is what you tell your best friend still screaming into the night on days when she remembers. You must tell her she is a garden of light. You must listen to her cry and not interrupt her. You plant flowers inside your words, you must listen to her pain. You must not let her die screaming her pains outside her body. This is what you must tell your friend when she calls you; unable to sleep, wanting for the darkness to go. She wants to feel normal again. You must sit, place her head on your thigh, then you must sing to her. This is what you do when she calls telling you how
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