hollow tip bullet points her
eyes peered into me and I

looked back through her darkness
bought and sold she

was a whole black market all her own
but whole, not at all

whored, hallowed, heralded her
eyes peered into me and i

broke my own heart
to touch her wounded pride

but there we were: two cities
crumbling

07/12/2011

Posted on 07/12/2011
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