Saturday, March 30, 2013

How I Feel


Today i got my hair shaved off,
cut with a razor, the trucks still fresh,
the shame seen by all at my baptism.

I got stubbed in the ribs,
he took the time to find the right one,
the one that would heart the most.


I got my rib yanked out
just to show me how far I've fallen,
he studded in the foot with it.

Today he took my life,,
ripped out of my heart,
fed to me by own.

"Today my love... you broke my heart."

Nekh.

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