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Cruel lover
My mind is broken into pieces,
Shards of my sanity that lay scattered across our own private plane of existence.
My thoughts,
sharp edged and jagged,
cut deep into your skin and settle there.
I am selfish and greedy for this,
Scrambling and clawing at the bloody wounds in your chest.
It's a desperate shuffle of unclear intentions.
If love is a bloody red,
Bleed for me.
If even just for a moment, a worn, stained cloth on hand to once again blot the red away.
Shards of my sanity that lay scattered across our own private plane of existence.
My thoughts,
sharp edged and jagged,
cut deep into your skin and settle there.
I am selfish and greedy for this,
Scrambling and clawing at the bloody wounds in your chest.
It's a desperate shuffle of unclear intentions.
If love is a bloody red,
Bleed for me.
If even just for a moment, a worn, stained cloth on hand to once again blot the red away.
Published 8th May 2024
Author's Note
To love someone so much, you can take their hurt. To love someone so much, you can hurt them. Or something like that idk.
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8th May 2024 10:28pm
