Dash

You dragged me across
your open wound
adding salt to the pains
your absence refused to give

this mangled heart
a sawed off blob
of tangled
butcher's meat
you can have back

it no longer beats
for me
or bleeds
for you

I rescind your
Lucio love fest
of spatter and gore

bloodied valentines
of rejected be mines

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