Caustic lover

Razor blades & teardrop stains
A modern day visual
of emotions at the edge
Embrace the pain,
dance, on the well lit stage.

A drink a day
keeps the sinners awake
Those eyes they pierce my skin
cut you, till I bleed
Bleed me, till you’re numb

it’s not about the life you lead
or the one you had before
It’s not about me
crying by the door

It’s a mystery
but well defined
Now it’s history
but you’ll be fine.

I won’t.

Oh embrace the pain
because you’re gone
and I’m a poet again.


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