I reached my fist into my chest spread my fingers wide tap, tap, tap on my ribs just for a laugh turned my palm to rest on the thump, thump, thump dug my nails in scrape, scrape, Scrape away the years funny how light it now appears drip, drip, drip blood not tears. beacon~11

I reached my fist into my chest

spread my fingers wide

tap, tap, tap

on my ribs

just for a laugh

turned my palm to rest on the

thump, thump, thump

dug my nails in

scrape, scrape, Scrape

away the years

funny how light it now appears

drip, drip, drip

blood not tears.

beacon~11