Voices

Her heart calls

mine bleeds

I once knew her

not anymore…

 

She was me

now she’s a ghost

what was left of me

a Voice

calling my broken name

 

You.

You heard me once.

I’m not waiting for you…

bleed

 

I do not trust you

and today

it’s gloomy

raining

Voices

 

The wind whispers

voices…

Like your old heart

veins.

 

I heard you once

a Voice

I heard her once

Voices.

I was her once

a Voice

 

I had

a Voice

Bleed.

 

Did you hear me?

I ordered you

voices

So what

I suck.

 

Nothing quite like you

leathery hands

and paint washed mouth

Red.

 

Your voice…

F**k!

shut up…

weak

bleed.

 

And maybe

the ache calms

I am

GONE.

Author's Note

everything here is intentional.