spill out from tender flesh
and the smell stab the air
you stab me
again and again
is enough already
i try to bare it as long as i can
but this is too much
when i try to heal my wounds
and prevent the anger inside this broken chest
i got some whisper
and tell me
that you're bleeding too
more worse than me
bleed that can never be erased
and stop by time
bleed inside the heart
the worst ever
and is not about love
that something more
bleed inside the heart....
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