Your Bad Heart

today when we had lunch my dear
the usual french fries
I looked at what you really are
and I saw your heart clearly
nothing beautiful and rotten my love
it's not something you should be proud of
you realize you're made of poison and splinters
so every dirty letter of your name
can scream just what it knows?
hate and curse of course
you finished and you know my darling
that you don't know yourself inside
but i will tell you:
your are an aged and ugly soul
like a garden that lost the sunflower
mere ghost in ruins
an unnecessary image
disappearing in the garbage of the past
I tell you the rest later, honey
now I’m thinking
how to delete you fast.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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