“Bleeding sorrow”
Trickle as beaded sweat
Instead of spilling tears
Defend my sadness
Engulf my deepest fears.
Untangle this pure mess
Simply indelible scramble
Fix, prim, and proper it
Just by the handful.
String my puppet limbs
Hang me like a doll
Control me like your paper toy
Go ahead and have a ball.
I’m dying inside more than ever
Because I’m giving into the pain
How can you know what it feels like
When you’re the one to blame?
Your death wouldn’t matter
False commodity and wonder
Roll my eyes
Havoc and blunder
Pathetic, quoth my lips
Which rested upon yours
For the briefest fraction of an instant
But burn from the core
Free me like an eagle
With my blood a pulsing wreck
Wreckage that brings happiness
To your domain; heck
How fickle dreams seem to be
In your hands, destroyed
Decrepit, beat, and tortured
I’m dead and overjoyed.
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