Thursday, August 2, 2018

Untitled , 90's era poem. By Cyni Poeti.

Under your abscence
You always assumed my glow was left behind in your pocket
In your drama I fell under your knife
The blade cuts so sweetly
Under the barren trees lay my bones
Remnants of your ego and frozen emotion
You have eaten me
My flesh and soul made you sparkle with promises
I just walked away with a razor blade down my veins
Standing on the edge of a pin
Holding the jar of everything and nothing in mangled hands
The blood now spatters around my timeless carousel

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