My heart is filled with sadness
The blood that courses through me
Is dark burgundy with pain
I'm losing you
Your slipping away
The burning image of your soul
Left a mark on mine
Fucking stupid and impulsive mistakes
Brought me right back
I'm losing you
And your losing me
Come back
I'm falling apart
Silently screaming

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PoetryThis is the tale of emotions gone rogue. They stole a depressing '69 Mini Cooper Country Man. Denial is driving. Anger is smoking a cigarette in the passenger seat. Identity is nowhere to be found. The red flags are in the trunk. Okay, not seriously...