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shards of a forgotten past
splintering and bleeding,
penetrating my mind and
sinking down into the fleshy
blankets of my skin.
hidden down in the dark
puddles of my mind(the kind
that lay in the middle of the road
after a rainy day)i keep my secrets
well and i shove their head down under
the water so they will never utter a single
word to you.
murdermurdermurder--blood, red, roses.
(i would kill for you)