Click
my heart beats like Vinyl
scratches aggaisnt my chest
60 spins a minute
click
love
broken record
repeated
Love
click
Scratch
Hurt
Repeat
believe me when i say this
my hearts reveled in sequence
there is no room to breathe here
click
love
no one is willing to part with their inhale for an honest heart
and she may not believe me
but ill write each second of my life into poetry
cuz its the only way the rest of the world will call me beautiful before i die
i am seen as words only
hide my face behind my similes that look like smiles
the right stanza can fake a laugh
can make you breathe
click
love
but if truth is too beautiful it must be lying
call me pathological
hide me under the shade of your disbelief
ill take comfort in its coolness
take savage in your breathe
somedays i wish i was born there
but i wasn't
so where the end
Click
done.
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