Seventy-Eight

The Devil resides in the details

my love carved into flesh

the visage of you remains

56 and 22

every bit of me, every bit of you

                                                                     _____________

I’ve drowned in you only to surface

and run myself through with Swords

trying to rid the memory of you from this place

peeling the layers apart

I’ve hidden you deeper

                                                                      ______________

Ever the Queen, ever the King

the Tower, ever over me

passive aggressive

ever the Ego, ever the Id

the oppressive wound I can not mend

*April 18th, 2015

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