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YELL

My voice will shatter ,

a brittle heart will keep beating,

these ears will pearce,

vains will evoke.

My rivered eyes ,

and epileptic pulse,

driven through a storm,

you hurt me deliberately.

A twisted understanding,

with punctured lungs,

still breathing slowly,

you were a love that made me change.