In more than one,
Tied in the front -
Bleach on her lips
Dried in the sun.
Her body seeps in more than earth,
In heart and mind
Doubts all return
I know, you win -
How cold, I am -
I aim, you please
In all it seems
With whom concerned, no worth, no heart
In one more time,
I'll close my eyes -
Peel back the skin
No warmth within...