Goodbye
 
 

Simple
Elegant
Like calligraphy

The thin red line

Fill it in
Paint a crimson dragon

His wings
Spill over onto
Cold white porcelain

Run the water

Scarlet

Dark thunderclouds build
Behind your
Eyes

Searing white lightning
Through your skull

The claws
Of the dragon
Reach up
To pull you down

While thunder
Rushes
From your ears

And you
Greet
The dragon

With a kiss
Of red

As you bite
Your tongue
And whisper
Good bye.
 
 

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