Unhealed Wound

You make me bleed!
On my fear and my anger,
You feed.

You greedy son of a bitch!
My wound you could not care
To stitch.

Do as you wish!
No feeling, you're that empy
Dull dish.

You shot me in the chest!
Missed my heart, hit my lungs
At best.

The pain you cause me!
It makes me wonder why you
Cannot see.

You leave me perforated!
Leave me all alone,
All frustrated.

I am glad we are apart!
I just wish you did not miss
My heart.

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