What I'Ve Made Poem by Joseph Ivie

What I'Ve Made



Burn this vacant paradise
send my mind into the black cellars of dis-pear
Keep me wrapped in gentle cloves of lies
Chain me to the floor take my lungs
I don't want to breathe no more
lying naked on the nails i laid so carefully
this world falls in around me as i break down these walls
cold and exposed i slowly bleed

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Joseph Ivie

Joseph Ivie

Louisville Kentucky
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