Tuesday, October 13, 2015


sometimes they look at you
as if you turned cruel over night
don't they know 
men have tried to love you
they split open your body
and removed every drop of kindness
they searched in between your legs
for your past lovers 
each one squeezed your heart
and strained affection from it
whats left of you
except a carcass 
hair that smells of ash
and laughter to drown out all your sin

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