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Bleeding on your doorstep
Kissing on your shoes
Sitting on your street corner
with my chest cut open,
my heart beside an empty hat,
I have grown so tired of begging.
© lindsey
Kissing on your shoes
Sitting on your street corner
with my chest cut open,
my heart beside an empty hat,
I have grown so tired of begging.
© lindsey