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| my heart is in my head, bleeding black, seeping through sockets of dead flowers that bloomed when I first saw you. golden visions cascaded over slumped shoulders, as you pouted in my general direction. something stabbed me that day. my bloodied shirt dried crisp, removed to bare my chest. but after so much loss, how could I see you undress? not a man anymore, foolish I wept to the night alone, as you drifted from room to dark room, stabbing every victim, dead. Yet somehow, I lived on to retell how a scarred woman stole life from a meager soul, received blood but not the flesh of an observer. You're just a ghost of a woman who I could devour now in one bite. So small and withered in my sight, as I start to glow and shine. For all the pain, from all the years, I grew strong, could not be killed. You're ashen and nearing a mantel urn. I avert my eyes as your body burns. 3.16.22 Listening to Chris Cornell, mainly. |
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