please be courteous this 4th. of July if you have a veteran in your neighborhood
actually signal boost this please
Breaking hearts is a skill
you’ve perfected over the years.
How many girls
have doubted themselves over you?
How many girls’ fears
have you made come true?
Keep count, keep count
I’ll carve it on your headstone
the day we bury you alive.
Unfortunately this time
you’ve met your match.
Heartache is an art
I’ve mastered over dead bodies
sitting on my tongue.
Your teeth are knives sharpened
to rip out people’s throats.
You need more than that, darling.
You need a fucking axe to get to me.
I’ll moan your name when you hold my hips
and make you lose your guard so after I’ll
scream poetry about how you broke my spine
paint my walls with chunks of flesh
torn from your chest hang your head
up on the mantle like a trophy a cheap prize
I won at the carnival. You always wanted
to be the center of attention, didn’t you?
Heartbreak is a game
I’ve played over spilled guts
and open caskets, love.
I always win.” —Sade Andria Zabala (surfandwrite) | Breaking Hearts Is An Art