26 (poem)

26

26 eyes in my heart

The hearts in my eyes welt

I feel the grief of my heart but not the lust of my eyes

It is all my fault, I should bleed

Bleed from the everlasting gaze my eyes set upon my heart

I watch myself be betrayed

Bleed

Bleeding from my agape heart

Beating to the rhythm of my broken symphony 

The broken symphony following the blinking of my eyes

It aches

My eyes fill with a salty liquid I can only wish was metallic

26

26 pours from my heart

26 gashes on my body pouring

26

I can only wish for my eyes to close