both knees are bloody
my heart is rendered silent;
steal me from here, love.
left: indecision
right: wounded choices i have made;
steal me from here, love.
muscles pulled weeping
eyes swollen, tears overflow ears;
steal me from here, love.
what's saddest of all?
there is no hero for me;
i'm left to drift, love.
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