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Minette Jul 2016
Dripping blood, open wounds
Cut me open and let me bleed.
Open me up and break my bones.
Climb inside and witness the broken.
See the black and feel the empty.
Bring me flowers, oh the black roses.
I'll sit in the rain and count the drops
It's equal to the times I tried.
At least the rain, washes away, all the pain.
You left my *****, with tattered clothes
A broken heart and a lifeless soul.
You broke me down to nothing.
A molecule is greater than I am.
But I'll put a plaster on my wounds
And walk around with the remaining scars.
And everyday would be a reminder of what joy I got from your pain.
Minette Jul 2016
I'll give you all that I am
Strip me naked, open me up
Study my body, and guide my mind
Coz I'm lost in translation, and I wish for your constellation.
You're the beauty I've wanted, and the soul I needed.
I count every star and name something I like about you.
It keeps me up all night, and I'll fall asleep with the picture of you.
The colour of your eyes, reminds me of the wooden forest. Where I searched for something and found the mystical creature.
You. The beautiful yet unpleasant.
You moved in smooth motions, and touched with so much despair,
Yet you restore hope in every human you touch.
I longed for a soul like yours, so here a lay, dripping water from my bare side,
I give you all that I am, and all I'll ever be,
Everyday, and every week.
I'll ride along your milkyway.
I'll make room for you to shine,
Just let it be.

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