Hearts of Contraband

I love how this came out =)

Her heart is contraband

bullet shells and

Blades

inappropriate society rings

 

she Salivates at him

Sweat mingles in Passion

his eyes a golden

crunch salting her

once empty smile

 

Her eyes are painted

Graffiti

Splattering hard

onto walls

 

He smoked her whole

cracking glazed eyes

and holey souls

Shattering her booze filled glass bottles

onto dirt stained paved streets

 

firing off her heart

cutting bloodily into his

like a gun

 

Dual reality splits

breathing cool numbing anesthetics

At the age of 18

 

breaking out of tattooed skin

inches deep

molded inappropriately by society

With graffiti colored eyes that will fly

I See The World in Color. 

Author's Note

everything here is intentional