This poem is fictional -
I did not slice through my heart...
I won't go into detail, that's not what
you're here for, is it? This girl - frozen...
To the one who first find my letter,
I apologize for the state my body must be in...
I am crumbling inside,
But I don't show it out...
You're drowning,
And very well-aware...
She floats silently, lifeless
Looking for something to grasp...
I twirled
and twirled...
You can cuddle me from the biggest distance,
I would still feel the comfort and safety of your...
What secrets do you keep, do I seek
when sun is setting in my veins and the...
Got to get it out, gotta let it burst.
It starts in my gut and moves to my chest...
My languages are nothing
but prove that I was smart enough...
My heart beats a rhythm,
It's just to get me by...