• My heart descends into a fluttery mess
    being crushed with a needle,
    Wrapped by a dirty hand that
    threatens to crush my veins
    causing them to burst in gushes
    as confessions mush
    inverting into sins,
    My heart descends into delicate crippled fragments
    stained with THICK scarlet juice,
    Releasing a fragrance with a strong appeal,
    An aroma capturing you into a
    seductive state,
    Nerves tingling with disgust
    as the chattering lips continue to spill,
    overflowing this vile of scarlet juice
    with the continue-am of an eruption of lies,
    ready to burst
    until finally--
    It crashes into a -
    HUSHED..Silence