I'll look out for you
Until the day I die, or I rot
Even then, I will
Push my way to the
surface, and hope I find you
I am here again.
Don't worry, I sill
Have your picture in my coat.
Bugs ate the corners
Why don't you believe,
That joe pressed against the glass
Smearing blood all over?
I was bitten here
In the car where Joe grabbed me
and pulled me closer
I thought he wanted
To tell me a secret that
Only he would know
Instead he put his
Mouth to my neck, and bit down
As hard as he could
I said, "get off Joe."
"You're hurting me," face bloody
He got off, I cried.
Time is running out
Joe moved a little too fast.
Now he has my heart.
In his hands, it beats
I can't feel anything now
A rush consumes me.
I am feeling numb
With a hole in my chest, bare
Wanting love and brains
-Erica
