Please

(What kind of destruction do you seek?)

The kind that shatters your soul and mind
Into fragments that scatter, language redefined
If only they are realigned
And fused together with a force you only find
When destruction hammers you to shards
When you're dealt a sleight of average cards
And play them poorly so fate comes down hard
The kind that merges heaven and hell
Pain and ecstasy whether you ascended or fell
The kind that is pedantic, petty and perpetuates disparity
That cracks down so coldly with crushing capacity
The kind that breaks you with irreversible delusion
So that you can redefine the pieces of yourself through the fusion
Of a broken mind and a broken soul
Because whoever wrote something beautiful when they were whole?

I want frenzy and debris and ruin and shit
So that I can create something meaningful from it

(Then let me break you.)

Please

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I was really worried, bc the only idea I had for P was an idea that I want to use in my next wave of poems (yep, I'm already working on em) and so I was concerned that I'd have nothing to write here.

But fortunately I remembered that I wrote this a few days ago.

Hope you enjoyed!

Alex xxx

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