Poems from kingemmett

tell me who broke your heart i am a master at stitching up wounds a master at emotional first aid let me heal you with hopeful words and...
no matter how much bleach i use the blood stains won’t go away i’m scrubbing and scrubbing the floorboards the wood turned cherry   my...
I’m ripping my brain out Piece by piece Cutting it into little squares I’ll serve you our memories On a silver fucking tray I’ll feed them...
they tell me “you don’t want to die” after i tell them how badly i want to die no, i do want to die i want to sleep myself into the dark,...
i’m all alone in this glass house Swallowing jack under a pink sky there’s blood on the driveway keeping a knife in the pocket of my jeans...

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