a new poem
Here's another one for you...
The End of an Era
chaste is paste escaping
my bottle of desires
overflowed
an empty fuck
and the king of destruction holds the reigns
only wrecking balls show
a delusional concrete
walls that hold
confused victims
bloodied by selfish ink
that escaped my mouth
vomited out in a moment of haste
when desires run out
i am simply left alone
torn into
a vacant heart
starving for endless love
that may never come
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