i said i'd love with all my heart,
i'd break in half,
burn my split ends
and scrape the ash
that scatters in my hands.
but to you,
those were means to an end.
a foolish oath
to a love,
that's represents a band-aid
to your sins.
i was your hail mary,
your sacrifice
to an ole' mighty god
that promised wealth
in exchange for virgin love.
and i gave it to you,
as you drank and
became drunk
off the blood
of my sacrifice.
-zmh
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drops of champagne
Poetrydrops of champagne stains my skin, as memories of your lips burn with each passing sip as i float down to hell with you. DISCLAIMER: if you see any grammar mistakes, i do apologize but also let me know so that i am able to fix them as soon as pos...
