do you feel my brush strokes
as i spread the paint across this page
my art comes in words
and my heart comes in pieces
Because of you.
so i write to dull the pain
to numb the pain
I write so i don’t let go of the pen
and reach for the sword
you chose me and then you chose to leave
so i hope these words
burn more than the fucking shit
i’m downing every fucking night
because i did not deserve this pain
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