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Author: Annaece's Forsaken Corpse
Fiction Rated: T - English - Tragedy/Angst - Reviews: 6 - Published: 05-02-06 - Updated: 05-02-06 - Complete - id:2165988

eating my heart

everyday you take a knife
and put it right through my chest
and then you always carve out my heart
holding it in your hand
watching the blood of my (scarred) heart
drip down (can you hear the sound?)
you may have my heart
but you'll never have my soul
it hurts so much and the
stupid tears make it worse
nothing can make it better
after getting what you desire
you put my heart aside
and licked the blood off your hands
with the tip of your tongue
(how dare you taste my blood)
drinking my blood as if it were wine
then putting my heart back into
the hole i have for a chest
taking the skin and stitching it
back together until the next
time you decide you're thirsty

note: most of my short pieces suck, but i like this one. please review.



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