Ouch, broken heart, you sliced my aorta
I bleed out
tears like blood, memories
until I feel like I have an iron deficiency
the strength is missing in me
but you underestimated the size of my heart
blue veins of ice
the fire in my soul like a pace maker device
I move forward like Kinesin
circulation, a new beginning
I feel my pulse beating again
I bleed out
the poison
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