Poem -

Summer Afternoon

Summer Afternoon

Oh sweet discord 
Tearing me apart like its a game
Loving the feeling of the morbidity 
Tearing your world apart in sweet scattered paper pieces 
How you must love the anarchy you bore into my hands 
Wrapped around the neck 
Of a summer afternoon 
Feeling my rage you only fueled 
Letting my eyes turn blue while my fingers turn red
Staining the peace 
That you stole from me
Oh sweet discord 
How you break my teeth 
To release my tongue 
How you stab me in the heart
So I'll bleed out onto the stainless carpet 
Become hallowed out 
Posses me, control me
Cutting my eyes so I can't sleep 
Staring at the moon 
Waiting for it to blink 
As I painfully cry for them 
How you must love the torture 
Cutting a strand a day 
From a stranded paper airplane 
You turned me so vile 
Oh sweet discord
How could you drive me so mad? 
Until I became the monster 
That used to lurk under my bed
That used to live inside my mind 
Master of pain
Controlling my hands 
That wrap around the neck of a long forgotten summer afternoon 

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