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Corset Strings
Corset strings of my heart.
Pulled too tight.
I was falling apart.
There is blood on the sheets.
How i wish it wasn't from me.
I yanked on them in hopes i could be stable.
But its clear that I'm unable.
In a neat little bow-tie.
It always seems to come untied.
The two halves slowly fall away.
They fight so much they cant stay.
With the .45 in my hand.
I blew me away.
Pulled too tight.
I was falling apart.
There is blood on the sheets.
How i wish it wasn't from me.
I yanked on them in hopes i could be stable.
But its clear that I'm unable.
In a neat little bow-tie.
It always seems to come untied.
The two halves slowly fall away.
They fight so much they cant stay.
With the .45 in my hand.
I blew me away.
Published 13th Apr 2015
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13th Apr 2015 1:54am
*eyes pop, hand to mouth* Oh wow. Magnificent, Lady. If you need to talk...
~Stormi~
~Stormi~
22nd Apr 2015 5:46pm
This is so so beautiful and deep. Thank you for sharing this so I and others could see its beauty.
