For a thousand days and nights
you pushed needles into my heart
one
by
one
so at first I didn't feel a thing,
perhaps I even confused it with euphoria.
But then one day there were too many, the hole had become too deep
my heart bled dry and the breeze blew my soul away
All you left was an empty shell and you watched
as crumbling, I turned to dust.
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