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Miss Direction

the sound of your heart beating
makes me hungry to eat it
only to spit it out in your face

it tasted good to me
but the intentions were
anything but right

lifeless you lay
infront of my eyes
bleeding out in pain

my heart feels this way
about you and all the
things that have been

stripped away with the
acid of your affection
infection begins to set in

rotting my core
while the stench smothers
my soul in the fumes




Written by 2_of_me
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