Poetry #2

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Parasitic Bacteria

My heart is an open wound
Waiting for every blood cell to thread it back together
Until parasites tries to infect it
Others will fight till they disintegrate
But do I want them to fight back
Or let them infect me?

I always wanted someone to infect my heart
See my true colors
Pull every thread until it unravels
Look deeply into my soul
Understand why I am the way I am
And kiss me gently
Like time is endless
Till I eventually die

This is my view on love and how much it hurts you but also makes you feel alive

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