i’ve been clawing and scratching
harder and harder
and the blood is warm and wet
as it seeps through my cotton shirt
red stains over my heart
i tried my best to scratch your name off
but who knew that i would keep bleeding
even afterwards
but you’re still there
impenetrable
your name
you’d think i had a heart of stone and you’d carved it there
permanent
but my heart is very much flesh
and it falters and fails
but your beat is still there
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