Tuesday 23 August 2016

Bad Blood

Utterances, escape their owners
Attack ears, sting like hornets.
Horny, disgusted, love or hate
Confused, a medley of emotion.
Eyes dry of tears, mouth parched of spit.
All that is left
Is for you to bleed.
Bad blood. No one wants it
You bleed anyway.

Balor O'Brien

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