EVEN WITH THE LOST AND UNFORTUNATE IN WHICH LIFE AND DEATH SEEMS AS APPEALING THERE ARE MATTERS IN WHICH THE WORLD LOOKS AT THOSE FACTORS AND REALIZE THEY ARE THE EXACT SAME
FUCK ME MAD UNTIL YOUR BLOOD IS LAIN DOWN ON MY BODY AND I BATHE IN THE INTOXICATION THAT YOU LEFT ON MY INNOCENT SOUL
YOU ARE READING
CAN YOU FEEL MY HEART
Poetrywhy would you listen to your heart when it is the greatest believer of happy endings?
