Shutter And Spew Poem by Dead Beat Poet

Shutter And Spew



I cry tears of blood,
when I think of you.
You make me shutter,
and want to spew.

The feelings inside,
cannot be spoken.
All of the words,
and letters are broken.

To rip out your heart,
and taste of it's flavor.
Will be doing you,
and the whole world a favor.

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