Line Out Of Hell Poem by Stella Andrews

Line Out Of Hell



glimmering shine
won't you fall on me?
i am exhausted from trying

blood coloured wine
won't you drown my heart?
i am exhausted from begging

i'll walk the line
straight out of this hell
if only you'd draw it for me.

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