Playing with fire,
it's your hearts desire,
the cost? no matter,
don't be so flattered,
this poem is my closure,
and my exposure.
With no hint or clue,
I left you,
but it's not about me,
it's all about you.
Alexander, malice master,
vulgar monster,
bad encounters.
Laugh with grim,
borrow a scythe,
breath of death,
love of tonight,
Kiss lusting pain,
savor it's taste,
you seeked and gained,
pushed me away...
Smoke like a chimney,
air isn't worthy,
lungs cant withstand the,
weight of curiosity.
Lines shine bright,
scarred and white,
Anorexic?
how dramatic,
no acceptance,
the doctors,
your parents,
this is pathetic,
a theatric addict
Morphine drip?
you welcome it.
hospital bands?
you collect them.
You cant be affected,
no reactions,
but you can affect,
peoples emotions,
so you'll take advantage,
live up to the challenge.
Got left behind,
moved on to find,
bloodied hands,
and clouded lies.
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