my heart is pumping its last motions
impaled on sharpened sticks
(of its own fashioning)
each one a lie I told myself
(as if it were truth)
when they ask you -
tell them - yes
hearts can commit seppuku
I witnessed mines do it today.
~ B**tard heart !
Jul 16, 2015
Jul 16, 2015 at 3:05 PM UTC
my heart is pumping its last motions
impaled on sharpened sticks
(of its own fashioning)
each one a lie I told myself
(as if it were truth)
when they ask you -
tell them - yes
hearts can commit seppuku
I witnessed mines do it today.
~ B**tard heart !
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