If only I knew if you love me
You did this to me with your passion that is potent
I love you but baby, I know I want to be free
It can never be love’s nasty, deadly ailments
Throughout the huge world of root of darkness
The roots infect my rotting slimy broken heart
Silently pulling me from human consciousness
Bleeding love has torn my cold core apart
In my veins are turning into black blood running through
My body systemically slowly shutting down
I want drugs or alcohol, I will take any doctor’s advice or view
Once beautiful bright red blood turning it faeces brown
I am selfish letting the climbing evil roots begin to grow in my brain
Millions of evil vines are strangulating my arteries and muscles
My central nervous system is mangled, turning up the volume of pain
Why my heart has turned infectious is now your puzzle
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Author:
4wheels (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: January 27th, 2025 06:01
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Great write
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