Sect

By Zachary Bosch

21st Century


Bless me once again
Turn my life in three
Leave him in the cold
Burning all alone
the blood explodes
in my veins
like dying butterflies
Everything I feel
is the love in your eyes

Hating myself, loving your touch
I break my heart in three

Can you tell me beauty,
Can you write me sounds?
Grant me the euthanasia
to make my life surreal.
What price is to love eternally?

Leave him in the cold...
Burning after me.

DayPoems Poem No. 1730
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