Wishful Death
By Lisvan Rodrigues
It takes nothing, to condemn someone,
To call them names, to cloud their consciousness with guilt...
It takes all of you to love them
She hits me a little
Blow by blow
And she doesn’t even know
She kills me now
And she kills us
And all I do is wonder: was this the purpose of it all...
More than ever,
I'm exposed, a little extra vulnerable
As the dream dies deep inside.
I breathe...
She still lingers
She still doesn't know
She hits me with a blow at a time
She kills us...
By Lisvan Rodrigues
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