Wednesday, October 14, 2009

You're Done

Rip apart my trusting heart,
throw it to the winds,
crush it into micro dust ,
start it all again.

Paint my world a crimson red,
like drops of kindred gore,
block the sun with clouds of black,
my pleading just ignore.

Blind my eyes with desire,
leave me withering on the floor,
you've had your fun now I'm done,
head on out the door.

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