Your body
Decomposing in my arms
Even though you're not dying
Parts of you slowly fall off and
Decay
Right before my eyes
My love,
Would you kindly
Stop bleeding on my dress
With every drop of crimson blood
That sinks into the fabric
My fingers feel you less and
Less
Your empty eyes as black as your
Hair as black as
Coal as black as
The void that shrouds and embalms us
In this moment forever
And once forever is gone
Will you kindly
Stop
I can't take any more of your sadness
And I can't
Take your sadness anymore.
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L. Void
I like bad poetry and cheap wine.
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