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Poetry

Des rires? Oubliés. Des rimes? Effacées. Des rites? Occultés. Mon monde éteint, laisse-toi emporter par les tourbillons, les courants, les éclats d'une âme perdue.

#breakdown #death #mort #noir #sombre

Heart's Blood

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by IdeesPerdues

by IdeesPerdues

                                    
                                              


I never felt something like this.
                          Cause I'm alone in this castle of Glass.
                          What have I done to deserve this ?
                          Am I a full on bad guy ? Maybe.
                          So, do I deserve it ?
                          To be humiliated ? To be stabbed ? To be left alone ?
                          To be abandoned by all ?
                          To be murdered.
                          And I'm bleeding, you know.
                          So much blood everywhere.
                          On walls, on the floor. On/In my body.
                          If you murdered me, let me die please.
                          Stop switching between kill and heal.
                          I'm spreading my Heart's blood.
                          Trying to draw your letters.