Blood is sticky
It takes ages to dry
To wash off
Blood is tricky
To clean
To wipe off
It leaves finger prints on the walls of my heart
Blood is sticky
They say it's thicker than water
But for me the blood of my coven has been thicker than the water in the womb
But still
To this day
The bloody boot prints that scar my heart
Clings on To resentment in revenge
I never let go..
The boot came off against the doors of my ventricles
Leaving the stumpy feet behind
There's claw marks at door handles
And all the doors are missing hinges..
I just can't seem to let go
To heal
To grieve
To forgive
I just can't seem to let go
So I drink poison
Hoping someone else dies
So I guess
Blood really does run thicker
Before it really dries
BS
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