Fine Grip

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic


my plans were ripped up and burned away, and now I sit here burning in regret.

Submitted: May 30, 2018

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Fine Grip

 

Fingers wrap around your delicate golden heartstrings.

The burning of a thousand tears race through your blood stream.

My perfectly manicured nails dig into your throat.

Adrenaline spiking to new heights.

I came into your mind to take you down.

To ruin, because that is what I do and what I’m good at.

To taint the innocence that was latched onto you like a leech.

But karma came and did her duty.

Leaving without a trace and taking you with her.

Burning up my brain stained plans.

Now I watch your life through a phone screen.

You drowning in your happiness.

Me drowning myself in booze on a dance floor.

My plan backing firing.

Burning me instead of you.

 

 


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