Love is a naked personCovered in bloodWith their teeth pulled outAnd nails stripped offGnawing on a locked steel…
The heart has a puzzling shapethe moment you thought it brokebecomes twofold.
Like a dagger in the heartYou tore me apart And brought to life the worst of my fears
Where are you?
My head hurtsfor hands to hold itfor a place to keep itsafesecurewholeand uncomplicatedthere is no such place.
Trying not to hurt you,
She holds her pain in with her upright carriage,her ribs a birdcage made of frail, malleable things.She smiles; a half-smile…
desperately…she exposed herself
opening wide all her holes to be filledwith lips and dicksfingers and tricks