Saturday


    sweet thing 

how is he allowed to kill my soul?
 to take my heart 
       and rip it whole?
   but the minute i raise my voice
the men throw me to jail-
rob my riches            take my home,
  but once 
he puts      fire
           to my    s  o  ul
my stomach   t  urn s
   as i force the  k nif e  in
    - to kill 
him



for i've been  d  ead
          this 

WHOLE 

                         time.

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