Lipstick stain on the ground,
Blue piece of torn cloth,
A tear drop on a chin,
Shattered plates on top of food,
Regrets,
As blood dripped from the knife,
This was the only way,
The only way he could let go of her,
Forever.
Wednesday, 29 July 2015
Thursday, 23 July 2015
One, two, three, step
She knew it from way before,
As she let it come over her,
Tapped her feet to the beat,
As her nails dug deep,
Deep in to her palms.
She could taste how sour her breath felt,
A drop of sweat slid right down her back,
This was more of habit than memory,
She couldn't tell how long she had been at this.
One, two, three, step
One, two, two, two, three, step
One, two, three, step
One, two, two, two, three, step
As she a danced with her demons
As she let it come over her,
Tapped her feet to the beat,
As her nails dug deep,
Deep in to her palms.
She could taste how sour her breath felt,
A drop of sweat slid right down her back,
This was more of habit than memory,
She couldn't tell how long she had been at this.
One, two, three, step
One, two, two, two, three, step
One, two, three, step
One, two, two, two, three, step
As she a danced with her demons
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