heartbreak.
what a funny word.
my heart doesnt break,
it fractures,
the blood running out,
spilling over my bones,
crusting over my skin.
punctured tissue,
red flesh,
red inside and out,
my cheeks are no longer red.
that role is reserved for my sight,
red.
red.
red.
heartbreak.
what a fucking funny word.
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love letters i failed to send.
Poetrya collection of poems, written in love and heartbreak while i lose and find myself over and over again. always missing you. ~ inspired by a series of love songs contains curse words and mature language (nothing inappropriate dw)
