Dec 2016

crimson gold you're a royal scream paper cutting
your own fingertips that my core is slicing its own arteries
like vicious ink smearing unforgiving skins
because the stars no longer luster the  luminous mesmeric night sky
& every blemish is breathing
" beautiful sapphire don't you remember me?"

why does everyone ignore me ?
Glass
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Glass
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