Victim of a Broken Heart

A poem of pain and sorrow.

I despise you love, beauty all untrue
Closet spaces suffocating
I breathe in dust of your forgotten lies
Half truths all unfold bringing out the truth untold
Twisting veins lodge, no heart beat
Come clean I live for the truth
Pain delicious, delicate, new
Flashbacks unfurl the veil
A dark shroud of deceit plummets into my brain
Eyes seeping, brain creeping
Loss of consciousness
Claustrophobic, mental aerobic
It is hard to do everyday

Crowded circle huddled in
Packed and spilling from the brim
Poison, envy twisting ties
Draw together your whores and spies
Me? NO... You? Yes!

Inside squirming your memories lie dormant in my soul
Wrapping inward they slowly spoil, rotting deep within me
festering until I puke them whole

Blown to pieces... sifted away
Dust in the wind
Now it begins, obligation and your mastication of my heart
Bitten pieces begin to bleed
You feed on the inside of me
Torn little broken soul, your not worthy of this toll

Escaping flames flickering licking at my heels
Burning rage slowly peels
Victim of a broken heart
That was my story from end to start