My Heart Beat for Another Two Years Ago
my heart runs fast
but the bile in my throat deepens
you make me sick to my stomach
and my stomach sick to it’s stomach
your laugh resonates in my head
and the echo makes my brain nauseous
hatred runs my veins
anger is my fuel
just because your heart aches
does not mean mine does as well
my heart found its purpose
and your crocodile tongue will not
manipulate my thoughts or anyone else’s
your words will not strangle the truth of others
and you certainly will not
ruin my life again
I’ve waited for you, but when
my waiting has ceased, it’s now your turn
and you’ll wait an eternity
and an eternity more
you, a lie,
are no longer welcome in my home of truth.
-my heart beat for another two years ago
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