Saturday, June 8, 2013

Princess of Hearts


I want to cut a heart into my chest
Red lines, red blood, red pain
Empty life dripping away
Streams of sadness
Black bile

Someone please give me a reason
Something to hold onto
I’m sinking deeper each day
Drowning my thoughts away
Just hoping for relief

Every breath burns
Leave me alone
In the dark
I’m already Gone
Maybe if I cut a heart I’ll have one of my own
It hurts too much
It hurts


(written in Cedar Springs)



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