I Want to Leak Blood, 2022
I want to leak blood
all over the fields of red poppies and tombstones
all over the city streets at night
all over the suburbs and their houses backyards
just so that theres a little less of me inside.
I want to taste the mourning dove
as it bleeds white marbles
as it crumbles under my breath
as it is shattered in fragments like glass
just so death can enter my body and I can know it truly.
Yet the time has come
for sleep to dream in the hour
for fantasies of melancholy and spices
to overwhelm the living.
Yet of in this moment
I daydream of that hour of sleep
coming farther and farther into the distance
where my emotions linger in oblivion
asking my soul why it had left.
So please, o please, love,
let me bleed,
so I can spread my green blood
all over this dark hour.
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Posted Sep 20, 2022, 7:11 PM UTC