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When it comes
To the blood on the sheets
And blood on my fingers,
Should I know,
Every thing I know
From personal experience?
Every white memory
Reminds me I’m human
Although I’ll never show
Emotion I still feel
I feel alone
A modern-day
Morrisey
Not as far as Sylvia
But whose to say
that one day
I won’t be?
Every single memory
Is tainted by your grace
Your love is a
Disgusting contagion
I want to never
Remember you
Love breeds hate
Like water and
Mosquitoes
I love you like you’ll never know
And you will never know
I’d die ere I told you
You know I hate you
I know
You know
It’s all
You’ll ever know
a straight line
Says your name
Your face etched
In the crimson pain
Every white memory