Herpes and Flag Grenades

Well s**t, she didn't even give me a chance XD

Oh hey slant eye girl, 

Your drinks are made of sand 

Take my hand, 

Saw it off 

Skin my fingers til 

Bone show up 

You throw up 

I am your lost 

I pick up my guts 

As you slice heart 

No depart 

As I pretend 

You rip the pages 

As the scrolls roll off 

Blood Lip bomb 

You kill me off 

Fucked in the head 

As you drown in sin 

Not perfect 

What lies within 

The story ends 

I sew up my guts 

As life give in

Reviews

[Maria Ioannou]

Love is so violent. I feel this poem.

[Cahjli Symes]

The poem is actually about rejection lol

[Maria Ioannou]

I guess I see rejection as part of love.