Catch a bird
Just to hear it flutter
Cup your hands around it’s tiny body
Feel it struggle
Put your arms around my broken heart
Watch the poison pour out
Stand in the acidic flame
Slow burning
Mesmerizing in its death dance
Licking your feet
Kissing your calves
As my heart implodes, maybe you’ll finally see
What you filled me up with
Take it, take all of it
Inhale deeply
Starch, creeping, sickly sweet
It’s all yours, it’s always been yours
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