one sheet of paper
is all it takes
to make one incision
burn foreverand just like that
Your love became a papercut
deep inside me
it made me hate your guts
and the way you cutso, if love
always hurts like this
burns a hole in your chest
and leaves you missing pieces
never to be found
I don't want it ever againyou gutted me
like you would a fish
chose the "good parts"
and left those
you didn't want
but I desperately needed
scattered on the sideyou cared about yourself
and heaven knows
I'd always let you
but you should've paid attention
to what you did to me
and care for me
just as I did for yousure, go!
do your origami
fold your own fish
just how you like 'em
but don't come whining
when you cut yourself
and feel the burn
on your fingertips
that I feel in my heart
to this very dayso with all due disrespect
fuck you
and fuck your fish too- Grüße gehen raus an M denen wir dieses wunderbare Werk verdanken
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"a system of linked sounds" - [poetry dump]
PoetryMy new poetry collection where I will publish my free-verse poems whenever I feel like it and am proud of what I have written. Feel free to take a look and leave comments or kudos, they are great motivation :) (quote in the title by Thomas Campion...