Five like the stars!!!

Five like the stars!!!

I was five like the edge of the stars,
Sharp like the sword of truth.
Cutting hearts, cutting lives,
I was the bone of contention in momma’s meal.

I was the sweet juice, he couldn’t get enough of me.
I knew biceps before binary,
I knew strength before length.

My dreams murdered in cold blood,
I wasn’t ripe, yet munched greedily as my blood filled the sheets between us.

My blood vessles drained of ideas
My skin robbed of awards and medals
And my heart forever caged in pain.

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