1. will you bleed

    writer’s blood in the gurgling
    hands of chest hairs smeared
    across a charming face hung
    beneath soft dark eyes
    merely spying on your own
    humanity
    calamity
    poses as cover for gory beauty
    beneath a handsome facade
    power veritably trembling with intensity
    quashed suffocation of honesty under
    the only force strong enough in existence

    your will
    will crush
    serum oozes
    vaporous

    upon the willful suspension of your disbelief
    writer’s blood
    spilled
    to stain the world
    real

     
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