Darling, be reasonable

Accelerant drips
from cold white fingertips,
sliding down off the skin

On consequence, slips
the lifespan that it clips,
invisible the sin

Accountable are
those whose mouths stand ajar,
until they speak again

Stand, back away far
you left more than a scar;
you threw your heart in the bin





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