Wednesday 9 May 2012

Iambic trimeter

I am Jack's broken heart
left poison, in my blood.
You had me from the start,
to love the way you did
The blood that courses in
is hot with blinded love
where you have left has been
an ache to hurt, remind of
-a black hole that is your touch
that made whole worlds vanish
swallowed my reason too much
rabbit holes, like Alice
I bleed to death for you
but still you do not come
Instead I'll rest my eyes tonight
and pray to god to kill sunlight

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