I would put out every
Cigarette i've ever
Smoked on every
Inch of the
Disgusting acreage of the
Whitelined agesigned hide-
Away that holds my
Organs in-
Side out,
If it stopped this
Way my heart
Wishes to tear its
Own trajectory through
And out of me.
Would that let you
Believe how I
Disbelieve?
The folds of my brain
Sink with shame
And my eyes grow
Darker everyday,
Love, how can
Your light
Stand all my
Dust?
