Broken Blood

I want to fall till I smash to pieces and bleed all over the floor,
Waiting as I caramelize to the ground for someone to drink me up,
Sloshing the straw through my insides, Drinking my cells. .
Filling their intestines with my essence,
I'd leach to their veins and suffocate their soul.
I'd be a poison to their life as I commend myself for embedding myself into a new exterior,
my life would be regained.
A fresh start in my new body,
the cells pump through the crossroads and the heart beats to my jingle.
This is my skeleton now;
I'll embrace this one till I fall to my mistakes once more.