and i slice my throat
to bleed out the words
that have stained my heart
for far too long.
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Poesía#48 in poetry//these words fell on the canvas of my skin. cover by dejection- picture found on weheartit .
twenty seven: untitled #6
and i slice my throat
to bleed out the words
that have stained my heart
for far too long.