I try to muster the courage to tell you how I feel...
Each time, my words are murdered at my throat,
My breath still reeks of their blood
In my heart, their poltergeists reak havock,
Lamenting their unfinished works
If only I can bring them back to life,
Deliver them safely to you..
But, my greatest fear is they'll die a second death,
More gruesome than the former,
This time, by your doing,
In the pits of an unrequiting heart,
So I keep them burried,
Deep down in my burning chest.

© Prince K
@90sbaby
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