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This bleak, dreary day dulls my senses.
Feelings of jumping out of a window,
burns under my skin.
With each kiss
the taste of blood fills my mouth,
I choke as reality slides down my throat.
Gagging my thoughts and hopes.
Isolation pools out of my pores.
Any passer-by can see the difference.
Truths scatter
like a reflection on a broken mirror.
Nothings the same,
concern of loathing on earth
is too severe.
I’m foreordained to a bed of mangled promises,
as rose petals plummet to the floor.
Feelings of jumping out of a window,
burns under my skin.
With each kiss
the taste of blood fills my mouth,
I choke as reality slides down my throat.
Gagging my thoughts and hopes.
Isolation pools out of my pores.
Any passer-by can see the difference.
Truths scatter
like a reflection on a broken mirror.
Nothings the same,
concern of loathing on earth
is too severe.
I’m foreordained to a bed of mangled promises,
as rose petals plummet to the floor.