I cut my heart out
Throw it off to the side,
Let it bleed and die on its own.
It doesn’t need your help,
You’ve done enough already.
What a sudden,
Sick turn of events.
You opened my eyes
In a way you will never understand.
In a sleepless slumber,
My eyes still haven’t adjusted.
I held out my hand,
Yet I saw the void
In your eyes
As you slapped my hand away.
It never meant anything,
Just as you said.
One final kiss goodnight,
And I’m finally awake.
Sunday, February 1, 2009
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