i looked into your eyes
oh your eyes those tiny mirrors
let me into heaven again and again
for eternity the blood drips out
onto our clothes as we laugh about
me breaking my shoulder and
you cried oh you cried those tears they dried
into your cheeks forever you were scarred
to remember those days we spent begging
for more cheap things and those things
i said when i started off dry now creeping
thyme covers our resting place and mountains
will surely move for us tomorrow and at
the end when we cease they will remember
the day i killed us both from the inside out
and oh those eyes dripping dripping out
YOU ARE READING
my darkest mind
Poetryoh, my darkest mind, still as you incarnadine me in vain, you behold me as i fall. deeper, my darkest mind, roiling in fury, the fever you gift me, pain that befalls me, obsidian once sharp had since dulled to reveal the rectification of what used...
