Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Stick a needle in my eye...

Love is a suicide,
Falling from our hearts
To the tips of our tears
Crying out,
Heart spilling, a
Failing mess we cannot
Clean up.
Waiting forever,
Waiting for nothing,
Picking the blister
Of affection until
It puses and oozes
Watery blood.
Nothing comes from
This abscess
Except the red
Hot wretched pain
That pulses with every
Heartbeat.
Tomorrow we want for nothing.
We spend our days
Digging our heads in the sand,
And choosing to fall
All over again.

4-13-10
 


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Stick a needle in my eye...

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