Bleeding Heart

Take my bleeding heart,

Crush it, make it quick

In my death may there be an ending

May the ceaseless obsession cease

Let the raw nerve endings burn and be consumed and be gone

Be gone

But tell me

Tell me that you won’t be coming back

Don’t leave me

Waiting

For a possibility

Of love

Kill it

Take it

Crush it

That I may never hope again

And feel this emptiness of longing

Let me go to where I know

That I am alone

And safe

From

Love

From hope

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