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Seething
Spread me open,
And rip out my lungs.
Kiss my lips until they bleed,
Tell me you love me even if you don't.
You asked me for pictures,
But they weren't of my face.
And that's when I knew,
I was going to break.
My body is seething,
I want you to love me,
But I know you can't,
Because you have to keep your own heart safe.
Rip me apart,
Break me open and stab my heart.
It's yours anyways.
Spread me open and rip my soul apart.
My mind is seething,
Because for once in all of my life,
You aren't there.
Break me open,
Kiss my lips until they bleed,
Spread me apart,
And take what's left of my poor fucking heart.
I fucking hate you,
But I also love you.
And it hurts to be apart.
Spread me open,
Break my heart.
Make my body seethe.
Even if it kills me.
Dedicated to My James Dean
Published 24th Dec 2017
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24th Dec 2017 7:39pm
28th Dec 2017 3:23am
28th Dec 2017 5:57am
Hmm, it's hard for me to relate as I've never allocated so much importance to anyone else. You might say I'm dead inside as far as these feelings are concerned. Still, it's an admirable write, energetic and passionate so thanks for making me miss what I never had. Nice job.
26th Dec 2018 9:16pm
