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Cinematic response to your broken heart

Here\'s my faults in stark contrast
A bad pun on the movie screen
Nauseating pick-up lines on display

“He left you?
Baby, I\'ll be the best rebound
you\'ve ever had.”

I swallow my vile disease
Another takes its place
Consuming me in its level of fire

“He left you?
I\'ll kill him, before he can
breath another word of
poisonous fumes!”

I choke it down the best I can
Try to fit it next to the other
Category: Self loathing

It slips out, ravaging my china
Intermingling with the righteous compassion
Creating sorrow-drenched havoc

“He left you.
He has no right to
elude your raw-diamond beauty”

Said and done
Honesty is a bitch in heat
Once fucked it can\'t be undone

One last beast tries to escape
But this leash will hold
Along with my sanity

“He left you?
Good. Now there is no choker
on my love.”

I play with my hold on the rope
Why not just let it go
I play with the leash on my sanity


I stack them up
In a neat row of viruses

I mark them with Your name – and His
The last time they will ever stand next to each other




Fri vers av K M Andersson
Läst 204 gånger
Publicerad 2007-11-13 10:45



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