BLACK HOLE.

Carefully reaching
the aching,
muscles of
the heart.
Not surprised
to see,
what has
been done;
The damage,
is mighty.
Rummaging through
the nerve endings,
I find a bullet
shot from
your gun.
I take it
out and
everything
goes blue.
See,what you
did my love,
shot me
blue,
turning
the blood black
rupturing veins
to create
a black hole;
in which
the soul is
consumed
each second.

Black Hole.

by smridh1990

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  • soulhearts says thanks for the feelings over 5 years ago

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