gun to my head
let the fire spread
the blood will splatter
my brain, an explosion of grey matter
my walls once plain
now covered in pain
spectrums of red
have bled
and stained my heart
now it is falling apart
but not for me
but rather because of thee
staying behind
I'm sorry, it was unkind
-TAOIApoetry

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Poetry
Poetrywhere my thoughts can run free the words are an escape for me so why not share this journey with me so you too can feel free