🎶Inspired by Glory and Gore🎶
The blood flows
glass grinds against
my teeth
it's life or death here
no in between
there has never been
an in between
The sharp edge of your smile
the razor cut of my intensions
The rawness of my efforts
the grit of my pain
We gladiate
but I guess we're really fighting ourselves
You play and talk
but you never move
I bleed and hurt
but I never stop
You drink and laugh
and I let the blood dry
You tremble
I don't blink
You're a coward
I'm a saviour
You're life
I'm death
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M A G N E T S (Lorde)
Poetry"If your dreams don't scare you, they are not big enough" - Lorde ® All Rights Reserved to ARM179.
