How much would you rent out your heart,
to pain?
Vast hurt lodged in depth,
mortgaged and leased out.
No vacancy at all
just capacity after capacity,
not a square inch free.
While love awaits
curled in a cardboard mansion,
breeze weaving through,
a ventilation of solitude
in it's entire magnitude.
Have you ever been healthy with sickness
it's potent bile cuddling your soul,
that you drown?
Tears from your bloated eyes,
flooded shores,
ravaged sores,
vocals hoarse
regret in it's echo
resonating but long.
Sea sick,
you empty your throat
yet flood the boat
so you capsize,
submerged
and soaked.
Love sweats you so...
Does glue have the power
to hold the shatters,
and what about a hug?
Suffice to break free,
run wild,
bungee jump without a cord.
Love us a plunge into an army of thorns
just to pick a rose
yet watch it wither in petrified beauty.
While you pricked skin bleed,
drip drop streams to scarlet shores.
As hate rows away
ripples splash and sway.
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