bloody heart.
they say too much of anything can kill you
they forgot to mention
too little of what you need
suffocates you
they say we go for the love we think we deserve
they underestimated how easy
that is to become a belief
you blindly accepted
the universe of love is a balance of pain
covering yourself in the colors
of the galaxy
refusing to redefine the meaning
every time she touches you
painting you with the pigmented
you smile through the sound of broken bones
of shattering soul
and you wonder
if drowning in the pool of tears would cleanse you
no one wants a dirty soul
downing the liquid blue
burning every inch of flesh within you
spit, spill
nothing but the crimson blue acid
your pearls now stained
you thought
if death was the alternative ending
for this toxic love story
but she found you smiling
as she slid her digest around the blade
drawing out your soul
you lost your voice to the sound of her name
and you watched the world behind her lens
devouring in flames
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