She Speaks

August 18, 2017
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She speaks

She holds it to her chest
Until the vibrations shake her loudly
An addiction, a way to feel, actually
And cry into her angel’s shoulder
And her heart was bigger than you deserved
But not as strong, susceptible
To the sound of your voice, a poisonous gas 
That rubbed her raw and she gave you her everything
For you to tie a christmas bow around and cough up
Bleeding her out because it's just the way that you dance
And she loved you, severed and hallowed
She held you through your tremors
Until you could breathe


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