Your Bleeding Heart Masterpiece

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I feel as though I am jumping into the water way to fast, headfirst into the rocks. What the hell happened to intimidation, to the voices that used to whisper what was proper? They've disintigrated, along with the heart I never knew existed. A broken life can be so fucking glamorous, but really who has the time for real tragedy these days? I was a nothing now and I'll be a nothing then, and in the meantime I am just a Zero. You'd love to read the words I've scraped into the earth's flesh, only to humor me and have your way. I may be cold but I'm far from foolish.



You'd like to destroy me in ways which are not possible, the only thing that breaks me lies within the mirror. I reflect myself in a gathering of your tears, of the vital fluids which once travelled through-out your veins. No fear lives here, no regret resides within. I'll crush your bones without a second thought, then return to hating the monsterous self.



Don't get me wrong, I enjoy the false warmth, and this masterpiece is not for you. Its for that one sparkle of human that each of us has left, and I believe that mine has faded.





xx

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