Monday, November 30, 2015

messed up.

Darling you should've known
I had it written all over me in spilled ink.
Dark black, just like my heart.
But my heart was already disintegrated.
And before I could realize it, the blood in my mouth
was soon in yours.
Consuming you whole.
I was the stone stabbing your ribs.
The blade in your back just touching your heart.
I was ripping you apart from the inside out.
I was making you numb just like me.
So you wouldn't feel my pain.

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