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Ultraviolence
She traces my scars by peeling them open
I bleed tragedy.
Poured my heart into her palm then watched her slide the blade right through it
I felt a jerk in my heart but it wasn’t pain
The blood begins to feel like petals and my veins, stamens
She plants a kiss inside of me
Thats when it begins to hurt.
© zeinaelnady
I bleed tragedy.
Poured my heart into her palm then watched her slide the blade right through it
I felt a jerk in my heart but it wasn’t pain
The blood begins to feel like petals and my veins, stamens
She plants a kiss inside of me
Thats when it begins to hurt.
© zeinaelnady
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