Pain
Swallowed up
Bleeding dry
Beating heart
Begins to die
Pain like
stabbing
Tearing
Burning
Love like fire
Heart is yearning
Kiss of passion
Hint of Lust
Angry
Vicious
Violent
Touch
Crying harder
Silent screams
Words of torment
No one means
Eyes are black
Lips are bloody
Body's wasted
Torn and muddy
Soul deprived
Mind depleted
Information
No one needed
Life worn down
Hearts asunder
Makes the mind
Begin to wonder
If swallowed up
And bleeding dry
The beating heart
Should truly die
Copyright © Belle Douleur | Year Posted 2016
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