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Heath ዟ

Heath ዟ⁠

Destroyed. Rebuilt. Broken, Mended. Annihilated. Remade. Nothing special.

Spit in My Eye

1 min readNov 30, 2025

Trust, the word you used
before our bodies fused
“Lay with me,” from sliding hips

You whispered, summoned me
Opened up my eyes to see
“Stay with me,” from scarlet lips

I did it all
for you,
embraced the fall
I took it all
but you left me
bleeding and bruised
broken and used
spit in my eye

You hateful bitch
black-hearted witch
your poisoned words
you lying shit

You hateful bitch
you jagged itch
an empty hole
is all you give

Trust, the secret knife
hidden daggers in your eyes
“Come to me,” your finger crooked

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Open, your ivory noose
score my chest and set it loose
“Abase yourself,” with piercing look

I did it all
for you,
embraced the fall
I took it all
but you left me
bleeding and bruised
broken and used
spit in my eye

You hateful bitch
black-hearted witch
every word you said
was full of shit

You hateful bitch
you jagged itch
your heart-shaped hole
a blackened pit

Did I amuse you?
A slaughter to please you?
My naive trust you made obscene

Was I just this?
a sacrificial kiss?
Did I fulfill your vicious dreams?

You did it all
ice cold fingers
pulled my fall
You took it all
and you left me
dead on the inside
dead on the inside
you left me dead on the inside
dead on the inside
dead on the inside
dead on the inside,
and
I hope
somebody
makes you suffer

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Heath ዟ
Heath ዟ

Written by Heath ዟ⁠

Destroyed. Rebuilt. Broken, Mended. Annihilated. Remade. Nothing special.