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Broken Darkness The smoke curls into her lungs Grey fingers grasping capillaries Turning unshed blood black To juxtapose white thigh Streaked in red – She is poisoned with chemicals and her own Abuse Sharp relief in blades; she’s left smelling of unwanted sex Hot water beating down Upon her back (the one that carries too many burdens) She is broken, then Washed down the drain With the soap and haemoglobin Beautiful girl, flawed Rise from this ocean of loneliness A wraith of fires smothered, of songs Silenced To become Your destiny, of tranquil hope To calm the tempests and pierce the shadows With light
I Miss You S p a c e - 2005-06-03 Spiral - 2005-03-24 Anymore - 2005-01-28 Inspired - 2004-12-04 |