Friday, August 31, 2018


What a beautiful brain you have.
Brainwashed is a shame.
Your veins run cold; covered in blood.
Red like a blood bank.
The leaves are crunching into my numb ear.
This is what happens.
Heart block.
Beep. Beep. Beep.
The soul is what is worth fighting for.
I let my blood run dry. My chest is spilling. Heart beating wild.

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