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Holding Up The Pyre:
Hold your mouth because you don’t see it and you don’t feel it anymore..
Honestly, do you think I retract?
Pull off my head and just go back?
My hands are holding the ghosts
Veins like vines with no blood flow
Will my pain feed?
I don’t get what I need..
Hold up the pyre
Is it memories? or just desire..
I can’t do this with you
when my designs are all black and blue
Jet black healing while the knife is sleeping -
alone and cold in my soul
Jet black healing while the knife is sleeping -
I know - this hell seems intangible
See? I’m still submerged, I can’t change anything
Posted on Sunday July 25th
